Death always has a way of bringing secrets to light. But when the only person who knows the truth is gone, how do you figure out what was real? It’s a shame the dead can’t talk.

Eight years ago, my best friends walked out of my life, leaving me shattered and utterly alone. Now, without warning, they’ve returned, revealing secrets that upend everything I thought I knew.

We’re witches, bound by magicae I can barely comprehend, and they’ve come to take me to their world—a place where they’ll teach me to wield powers I never imagined.

Eirik, the elemental Crown Prince with a commanding presence that makes my heart race.
Ryes, the air witch who knows my every thought before I even speak it.
Mael, the fire witch whose passion burns hotter than flames.
Ciar, the dark witch who calls me “his light,” the one who holds the shadows at bay.
And Zohar, the water witch with a healing touch that soothes my very soul.

But these men aren’t the boys I once loved. They’re darker, more dangerous, with powers capable of devastating anyone who dares threaten me. Their protectiveness is overwhelming, their love intense.

With my life at risk, I’m about to discover just how far they’ll go to protect what’s theirs—and how far I’ll go to embrace the power that’s mine.