Scars of You [SIGNED]Bailey Three years ago I moved to Amity. This was the place I was going to set my roots and live my life without the constant reminders of the pains of my past. That first night I fell into bed with a sexy stranger, only to find out he's none other than my neighbor. And he didn't even remember me or the night we spent together. Or so I thought. Years have past and it seems that may not be the case after all. Even though we don't get along, our

ruled by an old magic that is as insidious as the touch of the winter rose

psychic gifts are a death sentence and there are rules to survival: Trust no one

an organization that oversees the bi-annual auction known as the Culling

show me what you got

the harder it is to remember he was only supposed to be temporary

if it means keeping them safe

stores of water and canned food

where an intrepid female reporter matches wits with a serious

author of #1 New York Times bestselling I Kissed Shara Wheeler

and deeply emotional

Ezekiel Cavanagh

Six hundred years ago