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294 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 17, 2018
“Stupidity will end human kind, mark my words.”
Evil isn't born, it's made.
Evil is made.
Sometimes I look at all those kids in our neighborhood who ride bikes or eat food, enjoying their time, and I wonder what it is like to be so carefree. To not be afraid. To not constantly apologize for breathing.
Noah, Preston, Kierian. There is something about them that unsettles me, each in a different way.
She almost reminds me of a doll with her pale, clear skin that will probably look magnificent with blood smeared all over it while her beautiful brown pools fill with tears and fear from what I make her feel.
But just the idea of giving her freedom unsettles me, awakening something dark and possessive inside me that roars. She is mine. And no matter how bad that fucking is, she will always stay mine.