A Pack for Autumn (Cozyverse, #1)

by Emilia Emerson

I could picture her leaping into the ocean and turning into a mermaid if she got overwhelmed. And I’d fucking follow her. Even if it meant drowning.

“You like my outfit, then?” she asked as I kissed my way down her throat. “Like is an understatement, little siren. I would wreck my boat at sea just to get close to you.”

Grief is the price we pay for love, and at some point along the way, it started feeling beautiful instead of ugly, like there’s something sacred in the midst of the agonizing pain.”