What Lurks Between the Fates (Of Flesh & Bone, #3)

by Harper L. Woods

but not all villains were created equal. Some thrived off of suffering

“Some secrets are better left in the dark.”

“I don’t know how I will ever recover from such a grave insult to my character.”

“Even the brightest of lights fails to shine for long.”

that wild thing living inside of me couldn’t seem to shut her fucking mouth.

desperate for the world to know the kind of pain you’ve survived.

“If you suffer, I suffer too. If you bleed, I bleed

“Sometimes, it is far easier to see the good in others than it is to see it in ourselves. Sometimes, the hardest thing to do is understand that while we are not perfect, the way we defend ourselves is not an indication of our character but purely of our will to live so that we might do the right thing when given the freedom to do so.”

All it took for evil to flourish was for the good to do nothing.

Women did not insult the attractiveness of those they thought beneath them. They insulted those they perceived to be a threat, wielding their own insecurity as a weapon against them.

“You cannot have shadows without the light,”

would plunge the world into eternal darkness if it meant one more moment with you

“I’m broken,”

His scent filled my lungs, the steady throbbing of his heart reminding me of home.

“You can’t protect me from the monsters in my own head,”

He was the shadows beneath the moon on the coldest of nights, and the comforting embrace of a lover after sunset.

“You are my reason for every breath.

“You look as if you are ready to sever heads from shoulders. As much as I am certain my cousin would enjoy the sight, those games are much better done in private.”

Helping mabs brother?

“Revenge comes to those who wait.

They were overdue.

They might not have been blood sisters, but something in me rejoiced in seeing them smile at one another.

“You are not responsible for her actions,”

“And who will save you?” Twyla asked, shaking her head. “The same person who always has,” I answered, glancing down at the golden marks on my skin as my nerves threatened to tear me in two. “I’m going to save myself.”

Because the King of Summer was dead.

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