A Theory of Dreaming (A Study in Drowning, #2)

by Ava Reid

She both wanted and did not want to be held, to be touched, to be comforted. She was afraid of wanting becoming needing.

My mind is never empty of you. Not in waking; not even in dreaming.”

His fairy-tale girl.

She was a body without a girl inside it.

My fall from heaven hurt more than all my days of living hell.

. I can still dream. This is a power that no man, no mortal force, can take from me.