Savage Fae (Ruthless Boys of the Zodiac, #2)

by Caroline Peckham

If it meant my soul burned without peace for the rest of time then so be it. Because my brother had deserved more from life than he’d been given. And I certainly wouldn’t allow him to be short-changed in death.

She was the sun and I was the moon, the two of us forever cycling through night and day as we tried to evade one another, but eternally chasing the other too.

“I can laugh and smile and have fun from time to time,” I said. “But the pain never goes. I can cover it up a little here and there but it still rules me.”

“Sometimes I wonder how it is that you manage to see so much of me,” Dante said slowly. “It’s because I’m looking, Dante.