Eldritch (The Eating Woods, #2)

by Keri Lake

“An ancient power…loosed…from thrall. Two worlds smothered…by a pestilent…pall.” The Lyverian mother’s words were broken by her dying breaths. “From the tree of rot…the insects…crawl. Decay and blight…unslain by steel…will bring…the strongest men…to kneel.”

“How can I convince you that the only thing that could possibly force me away from you is death? And even then, I’d find a way to get back to you.”