The Cruelest Chaos (Unsainted, #3)

by K.V. Rose

“But this week has been shitty and there haven’t been any cookies and…” I can’t help it. I breathe out a little laugh, my stomach unknotting itself. “And there hasn’t been anyone else. And there won’t be. Not again. Not if you…not if you want to try this again.”

Mavy

“I’m so sorry, Ella. But I’m gonna grow the fuck up, okay? I’m gonna grow up, and I’m taking you with me, kid.” I don’t wanna go anywhere you’re not going, even if you take me straight to hell.

“Keep telling me your secrets, Maverick,” I interrupt, gripping his face how he’s gripping mine. “Tell me everything that makes you so sick in the head.”