The Throne of Broken Gods (Gods & Monsters, #2)

by Amber V. Nicole

Logan looked at me as if I had grown three heads. “I think you’re in desperate need of new friends if you think we would ever leave you behind.” Call it loss of blood or exhaustion, but I almost wept at his words and the support they gave me—support I didn’t know I needed.

“I told you before that I would show you eight ways to make you forget that hideous ‘friend’ word. Tease me again, and I shall show you twelve—and after your little display, we’ll start in the bathroom,” he said,

I have seen the best of you, Dianna, and now I have seen the worst. I am not leaving. You do not scare me.”

“You are very special to me. No one feels like you. No one else can ruin me so completely. I know without a doubt that if I had an amata, even if they were alive today, I’d still choose you. It will always be you, Dianna.” I felt tears prick my eyes. “Destiny be damned?” “You are better than any destiny.”