
Description
She’s chaos. He’s obsession.
And something dark wants her back.
Aisling doesn’t do love—she barely does reality. Men are easy to use and easier to forget, and nothing ever feels real until she slips into a strange dreamworld she can’t escape. The place she is born from, stitched together by shadows that remember her name. That’s where he is. The boy with the stormy brown eyes and the voice that makes her feel safe, wanted, and maybe… cursed.
Ronan has dreamed of her for years—this girl he’s never met, who comes to him at night like a storm he can’t outrun. She’s fire...
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