Rain (Into the Storm, #1)

by A.L. Woods

And we all inevitably became the things we hated in the end. That was a destiny.

Her beauty had always been the kind that snuck up on you when you least expected it, like an enemy in the night.

When I finally moved, she did exactly what I’d told to her to do. She ran, and I did what I was designed to do… I chased.

Like the earth misses the sun after a monsoon.

Whose love seeped into the poison in my veins, whose presence drove the demons away.