The Anti-Hero (The Goode Brothers, #1)

by Sara Cate

I can see the torment radiating from him with every mood swing, every grimace, and every smile. His world has been ripped out of his hands, his self-identity with it, and I can’t help but wish I could just wrap my arms around him and put him back together.

“It’s a church, Sage. Of course, you belong. Everyone does.”

I see you.”

wanted to feel closer to God, and I can’t help but wonder if he realizes how close he is now.

I feel a part of my childhood I forgot even existed.

“I haven’t smelled that in over two decades. It smells like home.”