Enchantra (Wicked Games, #2)

by Kaylie Smith

“Love. Loathing. Same passion, different names,” he told her. “And how easily and swiftly the line can be blurred, don’t you think?”

“It’s never easy to realize that the people who are supposed to protect us are the ones who can create the deepest scars.”

“Shadows can only be seen in the presence of light,” he told her, the words agonized. “I worry when you leave, there will be no one left to see me.”