The Lessons Never Learned (The War Eternal, #2)

by Rob J. Hayes

"The mind is what we make of it. Too sharp and it cuts, too dull and it rusts. Bends too far and it can break. Shattered, like a mirror. Have you ever tried to put a mirror back together?"

I'd had abban steak and I dreamed of the inn serving it to us, of the meat melting in my mouth... Hardt brought me out of my reverie with a sharp finger to my ribs. "You were drooling," he said with a smile. "Was not." I wiped at my mouth just in case.

LOL, I love how this shows Eska and Hardt's relationship with each other.

Time has a habit of eroding memories down to their base emotion. Faces fade, details blur, and eventually all that is left is an impression of how it made you feel.