Restitution (The Edge of Darkness, #3)

by Leigh Rivers

whisper. “I’m so sorry.” Killing yourself isn’t going to make it all go away. If you jump, then it might be done for you, but everyone who cares for you will suffer. Do you know why? Because you are loved, Stacey. Look at me. Please, Stacey. I lost everything, too. I lost my fiancée, who’s probably already pregnant. I lost my brother. And I’ve most likely lost the rest of my family. If you jump, then you’re leaving me to do this on my own.

JASON </3

Someone wolf-whistles from afar, and I rein in my fierce possessiveness. I want them to stop looking at my girl. As beautiful and amazing as she is, she’s mine – I’m the one she loves.

They way he’s so possessive 💓

You’ve already taken my heart, my body, and my butchered soul, so you’ll take my fucking last name too.”

Luciella has kept her distance completely. If she walks into a room and Base is there, she’ll leave. She won’t sit for dinner because his wife is there, and that usually means Stacey and Tylar eat in a different dining room with her. It’s a pain in the ass, but I understand. I couldn’t handle seeing Stacey married to someone else. And even if she was, I’d still fuck her, sneak into broom cupboards and kiss her until we can’t breathe. I’d still be hers.

I think I’m becoming dangerously obsessed with the idea of putting a kid in her. Maybe because I think there’s still a chance I might die, and I want to leave a part of myself behind for her to love.

“No time for dramatics,” Tobias Mitchell says in a deep voice, standing above the dead body.

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <33333333333

“He w-was mine all those n-n-nights we spent together. You were n-never enough for him, Sebastian.” He scoffs. “Are you for real? Who the fuck was the one getting him off when you failed to?” I roll my eyes, but he’s not wrong. “You tried and failed to ruin our friendship. He is mine. He’s my best friend and the brother I never knew I needed. The only thing that’s yours is your shame and your disgusting life – what little is left of it anyway.”

Base I effing love you. F*ck this lady!