The Shadow Glass (The Bone Witch, #3)

by Rin Chupeco

I am sorry about many things, but I am not sorry about this.

It took Kalen and I years to breathe in the same rhythm. They would find their own pace.

“Because people tend to believe those who are in charge, no matter how ridiculous or corrupt they may be,”

Kiss me with your generous mouth, That source of endless wine. Kiss me close when season’s drouth, Your lips a taste of mine. Through storm-led skies and sun-dried fires, Our love ’twas meant to be. When roses fade on funeral pyres

I’ll carry your heart with me.

A life worth dying for is a life worth living after all.”