Godsgrave (The Nevernight Chronicle, #2)

by Jay Kristoff

“… we could stay up all nevernight and plait each other’s hair and talk about boys …?”

Now cease your bleeding upon my tiles and follow.”

The brightest flames burn out the fastest, Aalea had told her. But in them, there is warmth that can last a lifetime. Even from a love that only lasts the nevernight. For people like us, there are no promises of forever.