Holly, a witch attempting to cure the incurable, finds her life rudely interrupted by tall, dark, and handsome stranger. He has an inexplicable knack for spiritual magics, brewing the perfect cup of tea, and knowing exactly what she needs without her asking for it. Unfortunately for him, she’s promised herself to a god of the wood, and it’s nearly time for the beast to collect.
Grey, the forest god, can’t seem to forget the pretty little crow he found in his wood. It never occurred to him she would not recognize his human face, or that it might leave him torn between keeping a secret to keep her affections, or telling a truth that could save her soul.
Their connection is shrouded in sorcery and secrets. Their world exists in three, and three still again. They know each other in the hollow parts of their bones, yet they've never truly met. The Harvest Festival approaches, what shall be reaped this season?
A debut fantasy romance that explores concepts of generational curses, eldest daughter syndrome, and the inconveniences of attentive gods (who also happen to be really, really hot).
