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444 pages, Kindle Edition
Published September 22, 2023
Ryker’s lips find mine, and I’m lost. His arms wrap around me in a tight hold I have no desire to break. I want to melt into him. Be closer. I want more.
“Dani, you did more than stop the bleeding. You healed me. Exactly like you did when I was bleeding out just now.” He pauses, trying to collect himself. “There was no coming back from those injuries. I should be dead. And I think, deep down, you know that, too.”
Oh, I like the sound of that. “Tomorrow night?”
“Are you asking me on a date? On a school night?”
“I believe I am.”
“So, what? I’m a witch? I have fairy blood?” “No. I believe you are a legacy, a human descendent of Eir.”
One minute we’re on the cobblestone path, the next we are alone inside a small, hidden garden behind one of the classroom buildings. A wooden bench sits at the base of a giant oak tree, the grassy, oval area surrounded by smaller trees and shrubs that provide privacy. A masterfully crafted, life-sized statue of a winged female warrior on horseback dominates the center of the garden. A large bird, I assume it’s a raven, sits on one of her shoulders. The warrior is covered in complex armor and holds a spear. The setting sun turns the sky shades of coral, pink and gold. The light reflects from the statues’ eyes, almost like the horse and rider are on fire within. The effect is stunning and dramatic.
It’s incredible. The small, circular oasis is home to a petite, calming water fountain surrounded by raised flower beds full of tulips, daffodils and marigolds. A crabapple tree is in full bloom, the little flowers a charming backdrop to the sound of flowing water. An old set of patio furniture sits opposite the entrance. White metal frames support the chairs and table, and are chipped and rusting, giving it a wise, aged sort of character. Bird feeders hang from a massive red maple tree, and fairy lights are draped delicately across the hedge walls. It feels like a secret, or a dream. The good kind.
“Do you like it?” Ryker’s deep voice makes my heart race. His accent is thicker than usual as he whispers from behind me.
Brilliant gold light explodes from me. Burning hot power flows into Ryker’s body with such force it causes him to jolt like he’s being hit with electricity.
I don’t stop. I can’t stop.
He must live.