Zeus (Mike Bravo Ops, #4)

by Eden Finley

Sometimes it feels like how I look is my only personality trait. At least to other people.

I’m fun. I’m flakey. I’m not serious. Because if I dealt with everything serious in my life, I’d never see light again. I’d be cloaked in darkness.

I’ve been too afraid of showing my hand. Too scared that they’d see right through the cracks and find the helpless soul I am underneath.

People’s priorities are screwed up, and purity culture is toxic.

“You are my safety,” he says,

But just like I can’t rely on Zeus being the one to breathe life back into me, I have to be the one to step up and get my own future back on track.