(4.8 / 5)
Do you trust curses?
I never have.
Not until that fateful night, six years ago, when I was sitting in The Chair of the Devil and making a wish.
Not till it had come true.
It wasn’t until I encountered the Caliban River himself, the heir to a wealth of curses. My Sworn Enemy of Destiny.
I understood that I needed to stay away from him. When he called out my name, when his sinful smile flashed, I should have run the other direction, but instead, I walked towards him, leaving behind the sun. Instead, I go against all reason, against all warning, and in his dark, supposedly haunted home at the top of the hill, I attend the gala of the year.
I know I’m in trouble the moment I set foot inside, but there’s something about the river that magnetizes me, rolls me in, and I find it difficult to push him away when he asks for the impossible.
It’s one of the most REFRESHING, MAGICAL, INTENSE, TWISTY 2020 reads hands down!’ – Angie, Angie’s Dreamy Reads