Corrupt (Devil's Night, #1)

by Penelope Douglas

There were dark deeds and bad seeds, but who cared if the house was falling apart as long as it was pretty, right?

I wanted to get into a little trouble. I wanted to catch some rain, find something that made my heart pump again, and I wanted to know what it was like to not have anyone to grab onto.

the things that were irreplaceable in life were the only things of value.

i love this

Kind of a scary thought, actually. Creatures stirred outside, trees sat patiently in the forest, and danger could be lurking right outside the front door, mere feet away from our vulnerable spots in our warm beds.

Our scrapes and bruises, tattoos, scars, smiles, and wrinkles told our stories,

couldnt agree more

Redefine normal. None of us know the full measure of our power until we start pushing our boundaries and pressing our luck, and the more we do, the less we care what others think. The freedom feels too good.

“Such a good girl,”

“The only way we find out what we’re capable of is by getting into a little trouble.”

Life is one-way, and there is no return trip. What are you waiting for?”