Threaded in Thorn

Some stories are spun in sunlight. Theirs is stitched in shadow. Two souls, both born of darkness-one irresistibly drawn to forbidden light. Fenrick hides his scars behind a sharp tongue and a crooked grin. Protector. Troublemaker. Loyal to the bone. He wears his purple cloak like armor, a silent vow to keep his brother, Ashen, and their friends safe at any cost. He swore an oath to his father: never use Bloom magic in the Depths. Not for healing. Not for protection. Not even to save a life...