King of Envy (Kings of Sin, #5)

by Ana Huang

I was the one who would kill and die for her in the same breath.

She was a splash of color in my world of gray, and before I knew it, I was ensnared. There was no way out.

“Joy doesn’t require the absence of grief,” my mother said. “We have the capacity to hold both at the same time. That’s part of the human experience.”