The Sweetest Oblivion (Made, #1)

by Danielle Lori

Jesus. It was just Stefan anyway. Nobody liked Stefan.

I almost didn’t hear him over how shirtless he was.

“Tell me,” Sebastian said, “why did you do it?” A heavy silence took over, and my chest tightened at Nico’s cavalier tone. “He had something I wanted.”

Without hope, there’s nothing to lose. With it, we’re nothing but dominos waiting to fall.