Crier's War (Crier's War, #1)

by Nina Varela

With each new song, Crier thought: Would Ayla like this?

A drop of water gleamed on Ayla’s lower lip. Strangely, it made Crier want to—drink.

“I know you’re looking at me,” Crier said, and Ayla looked away so quickly that she nearly knocked her head against the carriage window. “I can tell. I can always tell.”