Edin (Monstrous, #2)

by Lily Mayne

I could still see the word Wyn had carved into his chest with painstaking precision. MONSTER.

It was knowing that the pain of losing him, when it did happen, was worth the time that would precede it. Because it would happen; I would outlive him, as much as the thought filled me with bone-crushing despair. But in some ways, I felt like that knowledge made me love him even more.