Champion (Legend, #3)

by Marie Lu

Without him nearby, there’s a lack of energy, a dulling of color, gray moonlight where moments earlier there had been silver.

“That’s why I’m sorry. I’m sorry because you shouldn’t have to be everything to me. I had you, but I’d forgotten that I had myself too.”

Neither of us dares to say a word. We’re afraid that words will stop us, that they’ll tear apart the spell that binds us.