Ashes (The Boys of Chapel Crest, #2)

by K.G. Reuss

I didn’t say it, but I was grateful for Ashes. He always tried to keep it together. I knew it was hard as hell for him though. It was admirable. But falling in love seemed to have affected us in different ways.

I didn’t say it, but I was grateful for Ashes. He always tried to keep it together. I knew it was hard as hell for him though. It was admirable. But falling in love seemed to have affected us in different ways.

“I want her back, Dante. I can’t fucking exist like this. Knowing she’s stuck in a bed and lost in her mind? Knowing she’s probably fucking terrified? It’s tearing my goddamn heart out, man. I-I can’t—”

“I want her back, Dante. I can’t fucking exist like this. Knowing she’s stuck in a bed and lost in her mind? Knowing she’s probably fucking terrified? It’s tearing my goddamn heart out, man. I-I can’t—”

“What do we do when we feel like we can’t breathe, brother?” “W-we fucking do it anyway,” he answered in a shaky voice. “And what do we do when we get lost in the darkness?” “W-we become the darkness.” He breathed out, the trembling slowing in his body. “Right. And what do we do when we need help?” “We t-trust each other to protect our sanity.”

“What do we do when we feel like we can’t breathe, brother?” “W-we fucking do it anyway,” he answered in a shaky voice. “And what do we do when we get lost in the darkness?” “W-we become the darkness.” He breathed out, the trembling slowing in his body. “Right. And what do we do when we need help?”

“We love her. She knows that. She knows where home is.”

“We love her. She knows that. She knows where home is.”

“Call me Ashes, and no offense, Cady. You’re beautiful, but we only want Sirena,” I said awkwardly. She snorted and rolled her eyes at me. “Fuck off. I don’t want you assholes. Four dicks with attitudes? That’s like dick squared. I’m good on that. A girl can only deal with so many pricks at a time.”

“Call me Ashes, and no offense, Cady. You’re beautiful, but we only want Sirena,” I said awkwardly. She snorted and rolled her eyes at me. “Fuck off. I don’t want you assholes. Four dicks with attitudes? That’s like dick squared. I’m good on that. A girl can only deal with so many pricks at a time.”