Shadow Touched (A Touch of Vampire, #1)

by Becky Moynihan

Lies tore people apart,

Lochlan told me I wasn’t human. So . . . what am I?” He slowly expelled a breath, removing a glove to push his caramel hair back. “You might be our ruin,” he replied after a thoughtful pause. “Or”—his lips suddenly curled into a devilish smile—“you might save us all.

All I knew was that I’d somehow attracted the attention of vampires.

No one could protect me now but myself. I could pretend that all was well. I’d been doing it for years.

I’d rather face the monstrous truth than hide in the shadows.”

getting lost in a fictional world, creating something out of nothing distracted me from the stresses of reality.

We were playing a dangerous game. And neither of us could seem to stop.

Being together could kill us, but being apart could kill us now too? This situation was seriously screwed up.

Tears just mean you’re tired of fighting. Of staying strong. There’s no shame in taking time to heal.”

“Then I found you. And I can’t get you out of my head. You’re everywhere, and I can’t let you be. It’s killing me.”