Epoch (Transcend, #2)

by Jewel E. Ann

The truth hurts more than a thousand lies. Lies can be forgiven, but the truth holds no debts.

On the surface, she doesn’t fit into my world. But in a way that lungs need oxygen and a heart needs blood, she’s vital to my life.

Like our souls are hard drives that should be wiped clean before the

next life, but sometimes not everything gets wiped from it, and there’s this random information that we bring forth with nothing to connect it to.”

“Let go of what?” “Anything that doesn’t serve the purpose of you finding happiness in this life.”