Voracious (The Edge of Darkness, #2)

by Leigh Rivers

“Mine,” I say against her mouth. No one else’s.

I know he is 18 here but he's so precious I caaaan't

She’s like my own sunrise. Beautiful. Perfect.

little Kade

For the next two years, I die a little more each day, until the version of Kade Mitchell I want to be turns into a ghost. My soul is shattered and broken, and I lose all the pieces, unable to glue it back together. Look at me now, my little princess. Daddy’s gone, and he’s never coming back.

I fucking can't anymore its too much