When the Moon Hatched (Moonfall, #1)

by Sarah A. Parker

The harder you care, the more fragile everything seems.

You can reshape a turd an infinite number of times, but it’s still a turd.

I also like the idea of being able to fall from the sky and squash somebody if they piss me off.

How can someone you love so much be here one moment, gone the next? Just . . . gone?