Not Quite Dead Yet

by Holly Jackson

I’m no detective, but it probably wasn’t aliens or Taylor Swift. She’s very busy.”

obsessed with u jet

Was this what it felt like to be a man? Walking on this creepy dark bridge, not scared for a second that she wouldn’t make it out the other side, because it didn’t really make a difference whether she did or not. The night belonged to her now too. A dead woman walking. And dead women had no use for fear.

“Babies are boring, and people who’ve just had babies are even more boring.”

“Yes, Billy, I love you.”

“I’m right behind you if you fall,” Billy said. “I’ll crush you.” “I’ll catch you.”

“Jet.” Billy turned to her, the storm settling in his eyes, reaching out to take her hand, holding it in her lap. “It was never your fault.”

Unlike most of my book couples so far (oops sorry), we actually are endgame.

she is EVIL