All Hail the Underdogs (Breakaway, #3)

by E.L. Massey

LUCIFER WAS AN angel once. That’s what Damien thinks the first time he sees Patrick Roman.

I like the idea of that. That things can be damaged and remade—maybe not the same as they were before the damage, but still beautiful afterward.”

Love is supposed to be a reckless thing. But all I’m made of is caution.

He will never be so cruel, so selfish as to create something that needs love and then abandon it.

Rome crosses his arms. “I was trying to respect your fucking boundaries or whatever.” “Thank you.” “You’re welcome,” he snaps.

“So, I’m seeing someone,” Rome says. “You better be talking about me,” Damien says. “No, I mean, a therapist.

Maybe there are people who are made of the same sort of dust. People who used to be part of the same star that’s trying to find its way back together again.