A Taste of Poison (Entangled with Fae #4)

by Tessonja Odette

“It’s already yours, Astrid. My heart is already yours.”

And if everything fails and I must die, then at least I’m happy to have lived. Truly lived. Not as someone else. Not as another’s reflection. Just me. Existing outside another’s eyes. Me, as I am, with all my messes, mistakes, and oddities. For the very first time, I feel like I’m real.

“I love you, Astrid Snow. Never, ever forget that for as long as you live.”