The Sins of Silas (The Otacian Chronicles, #2)

by Kylie Snow

Would I have loved her still, despite it all? My stare was unwavering as I replied quietly, “Nothing could’ve made me not love her.”

“You consume all of me, Lena. You are my waking thought and the final picture I see before I sleep. You are a siren that haunts my dreams. It's been that way since the moment I met you.” I sighed in defeat. “There’s not a damn second you aren’t on my mind.”

My peace of mind perished the moment I met you. You've branded my soul, marking it as yours, even after all this time.”