Second to the Right (The Neverland Chronicles, #1)

by T.S. Kinley

“Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.” -Roald Dahl

“Don’t you know that nothing lasts forever, no matter how hard you wish it to be so?”

“We have time. I won’t rush things with you. I plan to draw this out. Savor every step along the way… then maybe you’ll stay.”

“I want you. I don’t care anymore if you break me when you leave. I’d rather be a broken man who took his chance at real love rather than a foolish man that turned his back on it.”

I’ll have to find the strength to hold it together until the end of eternity. Maybe we could meet there, in the end, and pick up where we left off.”

“Gwen, I know I can’t keep you,” he said slowly, his voice husky and low, “but in this moment, you are mine.”

Honestly, Gwen, I knew this was a possibility. And like I said before, I don’t care anymore. I just want you. Would I prefer to keep you all to myself? Fuck yeah! Who wouldn’t want you all to themselves? But the Lost Boys are my family, we already share everything, and if that’s what you want, then I’m all in. I told you, I’d take whatever you’re willing to give me and we’ll figure out the rest as we go.”

‘Be always searching for new sensations. Be afraid of nothing.’”

Lost Boys sandwich.

“There is no shame in caring for yourself. Though it may feel like it, the world does not rest on your shoulders, my dear.”