To Bleed a Crystal Bloom (Crystal Bloom, #1)

by Sarah A. Parker

Light will bloom from sky and soil, Skin tarnished by the brand of death …

Smother her while she sleeps or catch the lethal grace.

Because lies are pretty little masks we place on our words to tint the truth into something palatable.

“Mates, Orlaith, are a fairy tale. A tragedy painted with the pretty face of a happily ever after, but at its core, it’s still a fucking tragedy. If you believe everything you read, you’ll be disappointed when you finally step into the real world.”