Tragic Bonds (The Bonds That Tie, #5)

by J. Bree

Well. That makes a whole lot of sense while also making none whatsoever.

“I’m the poison. I’m the one who will seep into this group and destroy everything I touch.

I have someone who has seen all of the ugliest, darkest, and worst parts of me, and instead of hating me— continuing to hate me, even— he’s chosen to love me instead.

“It's about as unnatural as ripping souls out, Fallows, so pot, meet kettle.”

“Stop. Looking. At. Her.”

Is there any such thing as a ‘quick threesome’? We should try it out.

but Gabe definitely looks like he's just dug a few graves in the middle of an Alaskan summer day.

We fight for ourselves, for each other, for our community. We fight to fix the evils these people have wrought, for the family we still have and the family we’ve lost. We fight to finish this once and for all, because we can’t live like this forever. We deserve better than this.