“ Blood always weighed the heaviest when it belonged to someone else. ”
What the hell is wrong with you? Westin growled as they entered the house. Lia twirled a bit.I am in a good mood. Is that not allowed?For most people, yes, it's preferred. On you, it's creepy. What's up?
~ Abbie Chandler
She floated across the boundary of realms, nothing more than a human shell. She existed but only as a shadow of who she once was.
He felt the imaginary weight of shackles press against his soul. He bound himself to her once more.
The sudden pounding in her chest, the trembling of her hands, the inflation of her lungs. It was exactly like being alive. It was reanimating the dead.
