Son of the Cursed Bear (Sons of Beasts, #1)

by T.S. Joyce

“If you cry, know that I’ll want to kill Darren, revive him, and then kill him again. And then repeat that process like…eight times. Suck it back in your eyeballs!”

The corner of his lips twisted up in a smile. “I think love is the best kind of pain.”

Your body is tired and it aches, but that pain means you’re still alive. And it’s up to you to get up from that rock bottom and start slowly climbing that wall again to get back where you were.

“I like it,” Torren said, still staring at the writing. “Did you use Baskerville Bold.” Nox beamed. “Why yes, I did. It’s my favorite font for vandalism. It’s classic, thank you for noticing.”