Prey (Blackwater Pack, #2)

by Hannah McBride

“Music and dancing is all about getting in touch with yourself,” Ainsley added, slowly walking around me. “It’s about feeling and sensing. There is no right or wrong way to dance.” “Except when Lark does it,” Katy interrupted with a laugh.

You need to sever that connection between your head and your heart and just feel.”

“Safe isn’t a place, Remy. It’s not this school, or in Blackwater, or any other place. Safe is you.”

“Skye, you’re the strongest person I’ve ever met. If you need my support, you have it. Always. I love you, and I’ll be with you every step of the way, but your strength is your own,”

“Skye,” he started slowly, using his other hand to cradle the back of my head as he looked into my eyes, “you are everything.”

“Don’t let a memory trick you into forgetting who you are,” Katy said fiercely, “or how far you’ve come.”

“I’m yours,” I said softly, pressing a hand over his heart. “I want to be yours in every way.”

“I choose you, Remy. Now, yesterday, tomorrow, and every single day I’m alive.” A low growl rumbled in his chest. A warning and a promise. “If we do this, I’m never letting you go, Skye. Ever. Are you sure?” “Even without the bond, you’re the guy who taught me how to love, Remy,” I told him, needing him to believe what I was saying. “You’re the one who taught me how to live when I didn’t know how. The only world I want to discover is the one that you’re in with me.”

“All I want is you. I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”

“Anything worth everything requires a fight.” “So, I’m worth the fight?” Some stupid part of me needed to hear him say it. His hand cradled my jaw, infinitely gentle. “You’re worth a million wars. I’ll fight for you every day for the rest of our lives.”