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243 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 16, 2024
❝Wherever I'm going, I won't go without a fight.❞
❝She escaped me once, and I let her. I won’t allow it a second time.❞
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ I will chase away all your nightmares until they grow wary of returning. They will fear me, my little ghost. But you never will. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “At one point in our lives, we don’t know our soulmates at all. But that doesn’t make them any less of one. Sometimes… sometimes you just know.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ Don’t worry, little ghost. I’m going to teach you how to spend forever with me. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “I have a feeling you shouldn’t be alive. Yet here you are.”His stare is affectionate, though it borders on obsession. “And I’m so fucking lucky that you are.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ I only knew him for a night, but I’ve missed him. More than I ever realized. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ Get out of my face. Now. I sure as fuck hope you know what you're doing, because I'm not helping you, nor will I save you if you're caught. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ My human interaction is very limited. Especially because that’s what my pets like to eat for dinner. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ A fire explodes in my chest, burning a path down to our entwined hands. I hope to God that it burns her, too. I want the flames to melt our hands together so she can never let go. If she wanted me to fall in love with her, she only needed to tell me. Now, she has no choice in the matter. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ She escaped me once, and I let her. I won’t allow it a second time. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “He never got over you, ya know,”
“Which I’m not judging either of you for. Anyway, he blabbered on about how he hasn’t been able to think of anyone else since. How every day, he would picture you showing back up in the store. I guess, in a way, he’s been looking for you since you left, even if it was him that made you disappear.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹The girl with haunted eyes and a perpetual frown, who carried a sadness so deep that it permanently altered the shape of her lips. I spent the night tracing my tongue along her Cupid's bow until I remolded her mouth to fit against mine. Because as long as I was inside her, her sadness would be powerless to my obsession. And there would be no part of her that wasn't made precisely for me. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ Because staring into her eyes is the only thing I needed, to convince myself she's everything I'll ever want for as long as oxygen invades my lungs. I knew it deep in my bones the day I met her. Even back then, my soul immediately recognized hers as its other half. ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “I want to be the only man on this entire fucking planet that knows what you feel like. And if I’m sharing this knowledge with a single soul still walking this earth, then I will be removing them from it.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “Don't be fooled, little ghost, I will own you even after you've disappeared. You may vanish, but your soul will always be mine.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “You got anyone else on that hit list of yours? I'll kill as many people as you want if you keep telling me you love me.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “Most know me by Z. But you can call me Zade.” ⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
꒰ ִ ֺ ⊹ “Scar buddies.”
“We both got dope scars. You know what that means? We should be friends.”⊹ ֺ ִ ꒱
“Wherever I'm going, I won't go without a fight.”
“Never have I had anyone bring me flowers, set up a movie, and rub my feet. It’s not something I even imagined for myself.”
“She’s mine, as explicitly as the heart in my chest.”
“You’re different,” I mumble. “Thank you for showing me how to enjoy something I never thought I’d enjoy. For respecting my body. And for giving me something to hold on to before I disappear.” His eyes soften. “You can always hold on to me, Molly. Always.”
“I only hurt people who deserve it. Scout’s honor,” he assures.
The woman rolls her eyes. “He was never in Boy Scouts. And he’s scary, but I can kick his ass, and I’m nice.”