Ravage (Dance With My Demons, #3)

by Steph Macca

There comes a point where we adapt. You become so used to the trauma and pain that it's all you know. When it disappears, you don't know how to cope without it. Your body stays in that survival mode, constantly on edge until you start to go insane.

We don't have to become our trauma. We don't have to become the people who made us.

They say that the light will save you—but that's not always the case. Sometimes, the darkness is where we thrive, where we are reborn after finding ourselves.