Broken Knight (All Saints High, #2)

by L.J. Shen

Experience had taught me that time was good at two things: healing and killing.

You were never the safe option. You are so risky, the idea of you makes my heart squeeze in my chest.

“What if tomorrow never comes?” I whispered. “Then, my darling boy, we’ll make the best of today.”

Sobbing.

“But I do, Knight. I have a favorite. I love you so brutally, sometimes I’d lay awake at night wondering if you were the thing that kept me going when I couldn’t do it anymore. When the pain was too much. I don’t want you to ever feel you were less.”

“Ride or die,” he whispered. “Ride.” I closed my eyes, smiling. “Always ride.”