Ruthless Saints (The Saints, #3)

by Michelle Heard

It’s kill or be killed.

I love being single and for a guy to catch my attention is rare. Like super rare. I’ve dated here and there, but it’s never turned into a relationship.

“I don’t get along with people.”

In no universe can the moon and sun be together. They’re forever destined to be lightyears apart, with empty darkness filling the space between them.

How would I feel if he left me right now? I’d probably cry myself to death. I won’t recover quickly. I’ll miss him terribly. I’d be lost all over again.

any relationship, there’s always the one who loves more, who gives in first, who sacrifices a little more so the other person can be happy.”

I miss him so much.

It will never fade, because I’ll always love him.

“I wasn’t talking to you.” “You are now,”

“To the sun who fell in love with the moon and gave him some of her light. Without her, there’s only darkness.”