The last time I died, it was a Tuesday. Don't ask me how I know that. It's just stuck in my brain as a cold, hard fact. Well... that and the slightly more troubling realization that I took the guy who's uncharge of all evil as a mate. But I digress...
Two sisters. One brutal murder. A quest for vengeance that will unleash Hell itself… And an intoxicating romance.
The legend says the spirit in the Tok was once another star that chased Nishira, the second moon, across the sky. Then Nashira’s sister moon, Tisara, cursed Tok to be at the mercy of humans to save her younger sister from him. But some say that was just Tisara’s excuse. That Nashira and Tok were in love and Tisara was jealous and lonely.
Until him, I had followed the Code unwaveringly every day of my life. And now our fates were aligned. If he was proved to be a Codebreaker, I too could be deemed guilty.
Silken fingers of his power brushed over her arm, so lightly it could have been the breeze. “You take care of everyone, but who takes care of you?”