Secrets of Alkrose (Alkrose Academy, #2)

by K.M. Moronova

“You are the sole source of my weariness. I can’t stop thinking about you. The way you bite your lower lip and suck in breaths when I’m too near. It drives me absolutely crazy.”

“I want you to remember me this way. As a nice guy, the one who wanted you to be safe and warm. Not the cold, cruel man you met in Barkovah. When you think of me I can only hope you’ll imagine the sky, the rush that I sent through your soul. That will be enough for me.”

“I hate the things you draw from me. The things you steal away,” he says into our feverish kisses. “You drive me into utter madness.”

“This is goodbye, baby. I should have told you I loved you at least once⁠—”