Intrinsic — Cortney Pearson

Some boys are better left unkissed. Some books shouldn't be read. And some doors should remain closed. The bookstore where I work harkens back to another time -- one of flapper dresses and cloche hats, of walking canes and tailored suits, and of boys with impeccable manners and ice-blue eyes. Boys like my coworker, Nikolay. But the store also holds secrets -- a formidable door missing its knob, a mystery bound in magic books, and the haunted look in Nikolay's eyes. And there are crows that follow me home. Crows only I can see. I can't tell whether the crows are a threat or a warning. But one thing is certain, I'm in too deep to walk away. There is something behind that door in the bookstore. And it's the key to getting the crows to stop, before they turn into something far more sinister. Intrinsic is a mystical venture through ink and time, deliciously eerie, with enough angst, enigmas, and romantic charge to make your nails bite into your palms. Don't miss this captivating, standalone companion to Cortney Pearson's Phobic.