Something Wilder

by Christina Lauren

“Good, because all of those voices in your head telling you that I wouldn’t be happy with you long-term or you’re not worth giving up my life for are just thoughts, Lil. Just because thoughts are loud or constant doesn’t mean they’re right.”

“Even if there’s nothing in there for you,” he said, lips pressed to the soft skin below her ear, “you don’t have to ever go back to the way it was before.” She nodded, quickly, absently. “I’m here now. You aren’t alone.”

about fifteen dusty wooden crates. Honest to God. The first time in my life I went out into the desert without a thirst for treasure was when I found the one thing I’d been searching for my whole life.

Or, maybe you’ll hate it, but then at least you’ll know how your heart is built and you can tell me to shove it with real wisdom. At least you’ll have choices in front of you,