Enchantra (Wicked Games, #2)

by Kaylie Smith

“I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.” —Emily Dickinson

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

but now she realized the smoke had just taken a while to suffocate her.

“Ready, trouble?”

“I hate when people say that,” she told him. “It is something you’ve never seen before. Me. And I’m spectacular.”

The light is wherever you are.

“If there’s no risk in life, I don’t think it’s worth the journey,”