Autumn of the Grimoire (Sisters Solstice, #1)

by J.L. Vampa

“You saw me?” “Yes,” she bit out. “As I’ve always appeared to you?” “I think I know what you look like, Grimm. What in the seven realms are you?” He let out a long breath. “I am a Marchand de Mort.” Agatha staggered back. “You’re a reaper?”