My Darling Arrow (St. Mary’s Rebels, #1)

by Saffron A. Kent

I fell in love with him like dead leaves fall from the branch of a tree and rain falls from a swollen cloud. I fell in love with him like tears fall when you’re sad and like blood oozes out of your skin when you step on broken glass. It was natural.

And when the time comes for him to leave, to go back to where he belongs, it will be natural for me to let him go. Because his happiness is my happiness. Until then, I’ll be a girl in doomed love and I won’t be ashamed of it. Until then, I’ll stay here and love him.