A River Enchanted (Elements of Cadence, #1)

by Rebecca Ross

“There is no failure in love,” she said and covered the furrows. The soil was rich; it swallowed a portion of her grief. “And I have loved without measure.”

And if she thought that she could measure the depth of her love for him before, she was mistaken. It ran far deeper than she knew.

“From your life came mine. I would not exist if you had been born in the east. I am but a verse inspired by your chorus, and I will follow you until the end, when the isle takes my bones and my name is nothing more than a remembrance on a headstone, next to yours.”