The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

by V.E. Schwab

“A dreamer,” scorns her mother. “A dreamer,” mourns her father. “A dreamer,” warns Estele. Still, it does not seem such a bad word. Until Adeline wakes up.

“And yet, you come tonight.” “I know your heart, my dear. I feel when it falters.”

Would they disappear immediately? Go slowly, carelessly missing, like socks stolen by a dryer?

That happens to everyone…