Resurrection (The Sainthood - Boys of Lowell High, #1)

by Siobhan Davis

Why is it that good couples, with the disposition and means to raise kids in a loving environment, struggle to conceive while this junkie gets knocked up without even trying? Where is the justice in that?

Because I always thought it was a myth authors created to make readers believe in soul-mate love. I have zero desire to live in my own twisted romance novel.

When we come together, staring into each other’s eyes, our hearts beating in sync, our souls fusing, I realize I’m fucked in more ways than one.