To Flame a Wild FlowerThe third book in a darkly romantic Rapunzel reimagining from the number one Sunday Times bestselling author of WHEN THE MOON HATCHED. Its not in my nature to beg, but Ill stay on my knees until I feel that flame sputter out. And then Ill rip the world to shreds. Ive tumbled into a darkness so deep its hard to see the light, my petals curling inward as I tip my face from the sun. Hide from my monstrous actions. Traitor. Murderer. High Mistress. My