Yadriel (Cemetery Boys)

I did what my family said I couldn’t: I claimed my place as a brujo and started freeing restless spirits. Most days, I’m knee-deep in marigolds, candles, and copal smoke, trying to do what my ancestors did — but my way. And then there’s Julian. Loud, brilliant, impossible Julian, who wouldn’t let me send him on without answers. Loving him wasn’t part of the plan, but here we are. I carry a knife, a backpack full of herbs, and a heart that beats twice — once for the living, once for him.