Paint It All Red (Mindf*ck, #5)

by S.T. Abby

She saved my life. I cast her aside.

“He doesn’t love me like I love him,” I say hoarsely. “I love him enough to burn the world to the ground in his name.”

“You are not sick. Marcus was right—you’re the strongest fucking person I know. You’re not sick, Lana. You’re a fucking dark angel that can set the world free from this sick town.”

I hope she fucking kills every last person with a badge who didn’t come to save her when she was left to bleed out.