PHOENIX RISING SERIES - BOOK 2
I'M THE LAST OF MY KIND. HE'S SENTENCED TO DEATH.
After fifty years in a squalid cell, I’m finally free. Problem is, everything I had is long gone, and the sister I shunned in my youth is now my savior.
But seeing him next to my hospital bed makes me forget that my touch is deadly. Or maybe, just maybe Asher has a death wish of his own.
What do you get when you throw together a couple of psychics, a phoenix, and a wraith?
Death. The answer is always death.
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