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Most girls who’ve been in captivity for as long as I have don’t make it out alive. And when they do, they aren’t really living. They’re shells of who they once were, too broken to ever function normally. I’m scared this might be the end of the line for me, because at what point does the damage become too great? You can’t glue something back together when you don’t have all the pieces. And that’s exactly what he’s done—slowly stolen parts of me so that I’m impossible to repair.
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I used to dream about what I’d do if I ever made it out of there. At first, it was all simple things: eat an entire pizza by myself, get an extra-large chocolate shake from Lettie’s Diner—brain freeze be damned—and even a promise to finally stand up to my playground nemesis, Havok McKade, whose parents must have had a sixth sense when naming him.
Kade?
“If you decide you want more, then you need to be the one to take the risk on us. I’m already sure, but that doesn’t mean you have to be. Our pages will align at some point, and the story will make a lot more sense, but until then, read at your own pace.”
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