Anathema (The Eating Woods, #1)

by Keri Lake

“You’re peculiar, is all, Maevyth. And nothing invokes fear quite like the peculiar.”

“Then, I will beg. If that’s what it takes. I will beg that you take me back.” “Beg all you like.” He let out a sardonic chuckle. “I’d quite like to see you on your knees.”

“Goodnight.” “Goodnight, Lunamiszka.” “Do I still annoy you?” she asked. “Endlessly.”

“I have slept for a very long time. But since you arrived, I don’t want to sleep. I want to jump and dance and breathe again.”