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“Monsters are real. Ghosts are real too. They live inside us and sometimes, they win.” - Stephen King
We’re all victims one way or another, right? But not me. There’s no one else to blame. I got this way all on my own. I’m the fucking monster in this story.
“Fuck, I think you might be my new favourite,” Phoenix gasps. She laughs, returning to her half-eaten apple like nothing happened. We’re in for trouble with this one.
She looks like a beautiful fucking disaster, one that I can’t wait to see unfold.
“Nobody is all good, Brooke. We’re all somewhere on the spectrum of morality, dabbling in shades of grey. There’s no such thing as good and bad. Not really.”
Hudson killed for her, a truly pathetic excuse for a parent. And now she’s going to bury him for it.
“Something’s wrong with this place. We need to find out what is really happening, and somehow conceal the fact that it was us who threw Rio off that fucking roof.”
I’m her protector. Phoenix, her reason to smile. Kade is her certainty. And Eli… her equal in the dark.
