Twisted Heathens (Blackwood Institute, #1)

by J. Rose

When I was playing the good guy, she stubbornly pushed me away. But now that I’ve owned my mistakes and shared my darkness with her? She’s cuddling up like a goddamn puppy and bathing in the grief. This girl isn’t right. Not one bit.

What can you possibly say to something like that? Kade nails it as always. “Well, she certainly earned the right to stab you.”