All Souls Near & Nigh (Soulbound, #2)

by Hailey Turner

In war, there was no such thing as the greater good, only good enough for now. Patrick couldn’t always be a good person.

Patrick didn’t know how to tell Wade that there were things he thought he’d never have to do. That there were lines he thought he’d never have to cross. Patrick used to believe that once, but he learned the hard way—a long, long time ago—that never was just another word for until

“I’m hungry,” Wade whined as he rifled through three stolen wallets. “Can we eat?” Patrick snatched the wallets out of his hands, checking the identification inside. Each license matched the face of a werewolf Estelle had brought with her. “Goddamn it. I can’t take you anywhere.” Wade held up a wad of cash. “Lunch is on me.”