Rhythm of the Awakened Siren
Harper's forbidden pull toward Jax wakes a power the world thought was lost, and the people who have hunted Sirens for centuries start listening.
What if the pull you felt every time he played wasn't just desire, but something waking up inside you?
Harper is nineteen and has spent years obeying her brother's one rule: stay away from the guys in his band, and especially from Jax, the tattooed drummer who plays like the world is ending.
But when the music hits, something ancient stirs in her voice. Blending raw emotion, old myth and unapologetic heat, Rhythm of the Awakened Siren follows a forbidden connection that awakens something far older than either of them expected.
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The garage smelled like motor oil, old wood, and the sharp, metallic tang of guitar strings that had been played hard for too many years.
The music hit her like a physical force. A raw, aggressive wall of sound that vibrated up through the cracked concrete floor, through the thin soles of her worn Converse sneakers, and straight into her bones.
But it was the drums — always the drums — that pulled her in and refused to let go.
Jax.
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Harper's forbidden pull toward Jax wakes a power the world thought was lost, and the people who have hunted Sirens for centuries start listening.
A year later, Harper holds the Fracture together like a chord she can never stop playing. Then a second Siren voice cries out, untrained and terrified, and someone is waking them on purpose.
The story isn't finished. Neither is the Choir.
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