Lovely Violent Things (Hollow's Row, #2)

by Trisha Wolfe

“It’s heated glances and charged near touches. It’s cruel words and fiery tempers. It’s instant chemical attraction across a quad when you make that first real connection, when you feel the center of gravity shift…and you know nothing will ever be the same again.”

“Change how you view the world. When you no longer see it as merely material, then the ability, or the power, to invoke a belief comes naturally. If you want a thing badly enough, are willing to plead for it, die for it, kill for it—” our eyes clash “—then your only limitation to mastering causality is how far you’re willing to go to possess that thing.”

“Then unlock me, Kallum. Unravel me. I don’t want to be blind anymore. I want to see.”

“Fuck it,” I say as I take her to the shower. “I’m definitely no fucking saint.”