Chaos at Prescott High (The Havoc Boys, #2)

by C.M. Stunich

His darkness is beautiful to me, like a night sky bereft of stars. The sun is just too bright, and it burns. I belong here, in eternal midnight.

Do it first or do it best, but when somebody does it first and best, well, you're fucked.

“We might live in the dark, but that doesn't mean we're not allowed to enjoy the moonlight.”

When Callum Park talks, I sometimes think I can feel it, kissing across my flesh and crawling inside of me.