Vipers and Virtuosos (Monsters & Muses, #2)

by Sav R. Miller

But the memories are hazy, frayed at the ends, and I can never latch on to them long enough for my brain to process fully. I don’t know what I’m afraid of. Just that I am.

“I’m not happy I’m alive. I’m not proud of my trauma, or the person it made me. It hurts, and I hate it.”