Muse of Nightmares (Strange the Dreamer, #2)

by Laini Taylor

“There’s the kind of guest who’s honored to be invited, and the kind who believes he’s bestowing honor by accepting.”

We might be at odds, hate each other, and desire each other’s destruction, but in our despair, we are lost in the same darkness, breathing the same air as we choke on our grief.

The mind can’t erase. It can only conceal, and concealed things are not gone.