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Ice Queen. That's what everyone calls Dafne at school. The girl with the striking looks of a Raven Princess but whose cold-steeled touch freezes everyone in her way. Her reputation works for her and she even likes it. People don't mess with her—except for her sister's infuriatingly handsome boyfriend, Ian, who loves pushing her subzero temper to its limits.

Life in Berryford is flowing exactly as she wants it—no drama, no boy trying to get into her pants—until she starts noticing odd, glazed-eyed students everywhere. Something weird is happening and, unusual enough for her, she needs to find out why. But when people start falling into a coma with no reason, among them Dafne's sister, she decides to take the matter in her hands, because if her intuition is right, this isn't something doctors or virologists can fight. This is something…more.

With frustration and guilt leading her way, and Ian forcing himself to her side, Dafne will step onto a road that'll open her eyes to why ignorance is bliss, why hate is so close to love, and why our imagination might be the most dangerous weapon ever known.


Breakaway

In the midst of the confusion and perplexity, I felt my mouth fall wide open as I looked up and found his shocked face. Because this face was far too perfect to be real. Handsome didnt quite fit him, but beautiful. He had the face of a fallen angel and looked about twenty-three years old. His blonde hair, tied up in a short pony tail at the back of his neck, shone like new gold. The chiseled features that graced his contours looked as if theyd been meticulously carved with a sharp knife. Glowing skin covered those delicious angles, as if muted light was shining underneath. His eyes, a warm chocolate color, invited mine to get lost in their sweet gaze, and the spot beneath his lips held a sculpted chin that stirred in me a wild desire to press a kiss on the sexy dimple denting its middle.


Chapter 46