Some books live in your mind. This one lives in your bones.
Every scene, every slow-burn glance, every knife-edged moment in BLACKMORE. PEMBROKE. has a sound –and this is it.
This isn’t just a playlist. It’s a summoning. These are the tracks that cut deep, that ache, that linger. Some songs burn slow, some hit like a fist to the ribs, and some? Some are just Rupert Blackmore in musical form.
Press play. Feel everything. Lose yourself.