The Surviving Trace (Surviving Time, #1)

by Calia Read

“You think you belong in another time. Belong to another man. But maybe you have it all wrong. Maybe you belong here, with me.”

Love is hoarse cries. It’s anger. It’s sadness. It’s happiness and laughter. It’s everything wrapped into one. Love is one of the heaviest of words to exist. It’s a miracle anyone survives it. It’ll be a wonder if I survive it.

It’s the angriest “I love you” in the history of I love yous.

You’re fucking nuts!”

Yep! Will is such a fucking ass!

don’t know how, but I’ll find a way in.

Does she have her skeleton key with her? Will it work?

Even when I despised her, a part of me was begging to understand her.

I more than loved her. She’s a religion, and I’m a believer. For the rest of my life, I’ll worship every single part of her.

“I know. Nothin’ changes between us. You’re my surviving trace.”