Unloved (The Undone, #2)

by Peyton Corinne

If I’m asking questions, then I’m trying to get help or sympathy. I’m weak. But if I’m confident in my skills, then I think I’m better than everyone else.

“I think you’d be really easy to love,” she says. It’s a lax, whispered compliment, one she doesn’t know sounds like a gunshot in my head, hitting me straight in the chest.

I think I’m in love with her—not even romantically, but on some soul level. I feel devoted to her.

To be loved is to be seen.

I think loving you would be the greatest thing in my life.