Of Mist and Shadow (The Mist King, #1)

by Jenna Wolfhart

Our souls were inexplicably entwined, as if we’d come into this world together.

But I had always been surrounded by monsters. They’d been hidden inside a pretty package, that was all.

There was no taking it back now. Even if I found a broom and brushed all the paint back inside, the color had already seeped into the canvas. It would leave behind a stain, a memory I could no longer turn away from. And now Kalen could see it, too.