To Snap a Silver Stem (Crystal Bloom, #2)

by Sarah A. Parker

Truth is, I fell in love with a ghost. Now I’m gone and still ... haunted.

“There is nowhere you can hide. Nowhere you can go. Even if this were to stop beating,” he says, threading his hand over my rioting heart, “I’d follow.”

“You’re going to go to war with him? Over me?” He doesn’t blink or flinch. “I’d strike the fucking world down for you.”