So this is a snowbaz fanfiction 😁. The characters are not mine and they belong to the super author Rainbow Rowell. I hope that you will enjoy this as much as I have fun writing it. Now here comes the summary: What am I doing?! Am really kissing my worst enemy?! Simon is kind of confuse after that a little « accident » had happen between him and Baz.

Les signes selon moi, leurs comportements, dans les films ... 99,9% FUN (le 0,1% c'est pour les rabats-joie antipathiques) ^^' Faites vous partie de la team des rageux ? Ou de celle du 1er degré ? Si c'est le cas, je vous déconseille cette histoire. 1 publication par semaine :) /!\ Ces idées sortent tout droit de mon cerveau alors je vous prierais de ne pas plagier. Aucun plagiat ne sera toléré. Merci de respecter cela.

Siena can heal wounds with a touch of her hands. A captive since birth, she is used as a tool of war by a Plainsmen tribe. A chance escape into the forest proves successful... and deadly. Rescued by the Forestfolk--a group of people she always thought were nothing more than bedtime stories--Siena remains on edge. Trust does not come easily when persecution is all she's ever known. Keeping her abilities a secret seems like the right thing to do, until a tragic accident renders two Forestfolk spiraling toward death. If she chooses to reveal her abilities, she risks being subjugated again. Treated as no longer human. Maybe even sent back to the Plainsmen. But keeping her talent to herself means ignoring the injured around her, even allowing them to die. The choice seems obvious to Siena, but living with the repercussions of that choice is another matter altogether. A journey of self-discovery, a bit of adventure, and a splash of romance. On the Wattys 2017 Shortlist!

"she writes when broken and lost inside, hoping the ones she love read between the lines" Cover by TheGreatSphinx ︱Honorable Mention (3rd) in The Rhapsody Awards︱