Reign of Stars and Fire (The Broken Kingdoms, #8)

by L.J. Andrews

“Bruised her. Like you are bruised. Together you form two wounded pieces, but the cracks in your soul fill hers. The way hers do the same for you. Her song was you. It is time to look forward, let the past leave its scars, but now you must stand together and whole.”

You are my wife. To me that means you are my every bleeding sunrise.”

“If I am your every sunrise, then you are my every sunset.