End of Story (End of Story, #1)

by Kylie Scott

I was butt struck.

There’s a special kind of person who treats the people they’ve slept with like trash. As if having been intimate and vulnerable with them is demeaning. They’re the sort who sees a female’s righteous anger and labels her the mad woman.

This whole need for human connection was such a bummer. Given half a chance, I really think I would have made an awesome hermit.

“I love how science, religion, and magic all kind of happily coexist for you.”

“When in doubt, accessorize.”

“Family is about more than just finding people useful occasionally.

“Princess, now that I’m back at work, I get up earlier than you. I give you your first coffee of the day. I see you every morning before you have a chance to do all of the makeup and everything. I consider it an honor to be the man who gets to see you half-asleep with your hair in your face and dried drool on your chin.”