Under A Dark & Crooked Sky: Tale Book II

>Death was never meant to be loud. It should have been silence -soft, >final. But when Sophie died, the world didn't let go. It whispered. It watched. It remembered her name. Now she walks between the living and the dead, carrying a secret that hums beneath her skin. Each step draws her closer to Mourningford, a house where grief has gravity and the past refuses to stay buried. There, the veil between magic and madness thins, and love-her one unbroken tether -begins to twist into something dangerous. Because love remembers. Love consumes. >A haunting descent through loss, obsession, and resurrection, Under a Dark & Crooked Sky continues A.Vale's gothic continuum -where empathy and entropy war beneath the skin, and every spell is written in the language of longing.