More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Every day I let you live, I get to convince myself that there’s still a part of me that’s a decent person.
“I’m used to functioning in pain, asshole.
Are you?� I raise the dagger in my right hand just to prove that I can despite the blood that runs down my arm and drips from the tip of my blade, saturating the wrap across my palm.
“Get on your back?� I repeat like a fucking parrot.
Oh. Shit. I hadn’t spoken those words. I’d thought them. He can read my thoughts. “See? Smartest of your year.� So much for privacy. “You’ll never be alone again.�
