Grip (Grip, #1)

by Kennedy Ryan

He thinks he loves me? He hasn’t met a love like mine. My love is Pandora’s box.

“The power we have, the control we think we have, it’s an illusion. We can lose it in an instant."

I want to spend the rest of my life feeling this way, like I’m only half alive when she isn’t here. There’s nowhere she could go I wouldn’t chase her.

“I love him. He loves me. You do crazy things for the ones you love sometimes. You accept things you thought you never would.

I’m already hers, to rest with my dream inside her dream, that we are joined by forever itself, and that we’ll travel the shadows together.