Reborn to Kill the Hand That Ruined Me

Qianyin stops a spirit cloth from tearing as the dye vat tips, and that one steady motion tells everyone at White Reed School that he is trouble. He has been reborn with the memory of a dead companion in his chest and a perfect arrow in his hand, but his work in cloth dyeing gives him something stranger than raw power. He understands how color hides, how sound travels, and how to make spirit sense slide off a sleeve like rain. That skill draws attention from dangerous people fast. He wants to protect the beast tied to his life, yet every time he uses his gift, the loss he fears comes closer. The rusted punishment tablet in his pack, the empty spirit lantern in his sheath, and the iron-beaded...