Books

Fairytales are not real. Repeat after me. Fairytales. Are. Not. Real.

Yet somehow, they are.

Rowan has always felt… different. Other. Struggling to fit in, she is plagued with self-doubt. With insecurity. Haunted by dreams of a place she has never been, and a gnawing ache that won’t give in, Rowan sets off for the Scottish Highlands, to the place...

She reminded me of the thistles that grew wild near Wyndaryn. Beautiful to look at. But spiky. Sharp. I wanted nothing more than to pluck her from this place and watch her bloom.

For the past twenty-five years, Aenan Wyndaryn has lived a shadowed life. Blamed for his sister leaving and for his mother’s death, he harbours a deep-seated guilt, one...