What Hunts Inside the Shadows (Of Flesh & Bone, #2)

by Harper L. Woods

“There’s a fine line between love and hate, Little One, and you are looking at me like you can’t quite decide if you should kiss me or kill me.”

My life had been punctuated by many lows, but fucking my enemy was a new extreme.

“Trust me, Little One; if it’s a hate fuck you’re after, I would be happy to oblige you right now.”

“Ooo using my name,” she said, raising her head to meet my eye. Her full lips curved up, spreading into a shameless grin that exposed her brilliant white teeth. “You must be annoyed.”

“I see he has done nothing to make you behave appropriately,” Byron complained. “He likes it when I stab things. Call it a character flaw,” I said, smirking in spite of my death staring me in the face.

“Until chaos reigns and eternity begins anew, and for every moment after,”

“My soul, my heart, my flesh, and my sword are yours, and if ever there should come a day when your heart ceases to beat, I will follow you into the Void.”