A River Enchanted (Elements of Cadence, #1)

by Rebecca Ross

“The days may be dark,” Sidra said. “But that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t feel joy.

A weed is just a plant out of place, her grandmother had once said to her. Treat them kindly, even if they are a nuisance, for they can make a faithful ally amongst the spirits.

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.”