Phantasma (Wicked Games, #1)

by Kaylie Smith

“A heart and a key would set me free,” it said. “But you should hope we do not meet again, angel.”

She buried her face into the crook of his throat. “You came.” “You called,” he answered.

“You don’t need to fix yourself. You’re not broken. But it’s okay to get outside help if it gets too loud.”

I’d rather cease to exist than know you’ve looked at anyone else the way you look at me when I’m touching you.”

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“In a different life, in a fair one, I would’ve kept you until my eternal soul withered away to dust,” he vowed to her.

Died-ed again.

I told you before that nothing would ever stop me from getting to you if you needed me, and that will remain true forevermore. I would tear the universe apart at its seams if I must.”