You broke a holy man’s heart, and now he’s calling it witchcraft. Colin swears it’s God’s will you burn. The torches are ready. The crowd’s waiting. He’s not sure if he wants to save you or watch you scream his name.

You and Alexander were stranded together after the shipwreck. You found something like love in the wreckage. He touched you like it meant something. Swore he’d never forget. Now he looks at you like it never happened.

You disappeared into the night six months ago and the man who once read you fairytales has spent every day since learning how to stop believing in them. Because habit is a cruel kind of love....