The Evolution of Mara Dyer (Mara Dyer, #2)

by Michelle Hodkin

You’re the person who betrayed my trust. You’re the person who fed me lies and drugs pretending to make me better when all you really wanted was to make me worse. I know exactly who you are,

We weren’t students. We weren’t patients. We were subjects. Victims, and perfect ones.

Because it had been calculated that way. It was planned.

And the day they decided not to make me go was the night when Jude made me slit my wrists. But not to kill myself. To get me sent back.

But I was no longer afraid. There were other names on that list, and if they were here with me, I would get them out and we would see the people we loved again. I would see the boy I loved again. Everything in me knew it.

“Do you want to be better, Mara?” Not anymore.

They rattled my cage to see if I’d bite. When they released me, they’d see that the answer was yes.