Unbroken Bonds (The Bonds That Tie, #6)

by J. Bree

A very inappropriate giggle tries to burst out of my lips at the very idea of someone calling North and Nox ‘shadow boys’. I know that if I look at either one of them right now, I will lose the fight and dissolve into a fit of laughter.

Without her, we are nothing.

I might be a cocky bitch at this moment, but I feel like I could take the little weasel.

“So a giant orgy, twenty-four-seven, to stop them from ending the world? That doesn't sound exhausting at all.”

“We’re not playing the blame game here. No one is, because if we start pointing fingers, they win.

Some things are permanent because life isn't a fairy tale, no matter how wonderful it may seem sometimes.