Eldritch (The Eating Woods, #2)

by Keri Lake

“These old locks are like a well-seasoned woman. They aren’t made for gentle jiggling.”

“You’re a fate I never dared to dream, moon witch. The stars I was never meant to grasp. But seeing how this gluttonous world devours the unclaimed, I’m calling you mine.”

I wanted the forbidden. The passion that came with breaking the rules.