Mercer (Berkeley Bred Book 4)

by Grey Huffington

I loved loudly. There was no other way to, in my opinion. It was both rewarding and risky. Either way, I’d never stop. It felt better than waking up to the sun’s glow each and every morning. I’d rather die a tragic death than to never love or be loved again. Love was my life’s source, and until my time on Earth came to an end, I wanted to love and love again.