On the lips of my enemy, my sisterโs lover, my loverโs killer, I taste the punishment I deserve. I taste oblivion.
Karen Marie MoningYou & I are here but the wind is everywhere. Cast no words upon it you donโt wish followed back to you.
Karen Marie MoningHe stepped into the morning feeling more alive than he'd felt in months. Hold fast and believe in me, love, he whispered across the centuries. Because love and belief were serious magic in and of themselves.
Karen Marie Moning