Legend (A Gothic Shade of Romance, #2)

by Karina Halle

(and yes, fuck was an adjective, verb and noun back then. It’s truly always been an amazing word).

“What a strange thing it is to cry,” I mutter, watching as a teardrop falls from my face and down to the ground between us. “What a strange thing to have our hearts bleed in this way that it comes out from our eyes.” I

austere

fear is just something else we have to live with right now. Just like jealousy, just like rage, it’s another figure in our lives that we’ll get used to. The best part about fear though? It keeps you alive.”