More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Something was making me follow him. Something was making me choose him, despite the horrific things he did.
Nothing deserved to be locked up in a cell for the rest of its life for simply being different.
“You were the first human to treat me with something other than contempt or disgust.” My breath caught in my chest, and I went still as Wyn spoke. “I decided to give you a chance at survival.”
But of course that desire had woken up now. Of course my weird, stupid brain and body would decide that the person worthy of the unrequited lust of Danny Sullihan was an ancient death monster who probably regarded me as a tolerable, but still irritating, lesser life form companion. Like a dog or something.
