The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)

by Carissa Broadbent

It wasn’t even a choice. “Take me to her,” I said. Acaeja smiled as she straightened. Her wings went dark as fate shifted. “Billions of threads,” she murmured, “and not a single one where you say no.”

I’ve been in a reading SLUMP…but I should’ve known Carissa could pull me out of the trenches.