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Do not show them what you are.
Do not trust the ones who smile.
Do not let them name you before you name yourself.
The Verei Kahn Institute owns everything that walks through its doors.
I walked through three months ago.
They don't own me yet.
I show them what they expect. A trailfinder with modest glyph ability, stubborn and more trouble than she's worth. I hide what I carry inside me the same way I've concealed it my whole life.
The difference is, now they're watching.
Staying unnoticed is what I do best, and the Institute is just another kind of cold. I know how to survive cold.
The other Undeclared want to survive alongside me. Desperate to be Chosen. I'm not.
Somewhere out there, in a world I can't reach from behind these walls, three people might still be looking for me.
I need to stop hoping they are.
I need to stop thinking about him. About whether the betrayal was a choice or a mistake.
Spring, unlike winter, does not allow things to stay buried.
A dark, morally grey romantasy where the truth is more dangerous than the lie and some things that stir in spring cannot be put back to sleep.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Do not trust the ones who smile.
Do not let them name you before you name yourself.
The Verei Kahn Institute owns everything that walks through its doors.
I walked through three months ago.
They don't own me yet.
I show them what they expect. A trailfinder with modest glyph ability, stubborn and more trouble than she's worth. I hide what I carry inside me the same way I've concealed it my whole life.
The difference is, now they're watching.
Staying unnoticed is what I do best, and the Institute is just another kind of cold. I know how to survive cold.
The other Undeclared want to survive alongside me. Desperate to be Chosen. I'm not.
Somewhere out there, in a world I can't reach from behind these walls, three people might still be looking for me.
I need to stop hoping they are.
I need to stop thinking about him. About whether the betrayal was a choice or a mistake.
Spring, unlike winter, does not allow things to stay buried.
A dark, morally grey romantasy where the truth is more dangerous than the lie and some things that stir in spring cannot be put back to sleep.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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