“Careful, Abbey," Caspian warned. "Don't get too close." "He killed her, Caspian! He was the reason she was at the bridge that night." "I know but--" Vincent suddenly turned to face Caspian. "Could you just shut up? All this back and forht is really confusing. I'll get to you in a minute." Caspian's jaw dropped. So did mine. "You can see him?" I asked. "Who are you?" "Not who," Vincent said, a tone of sheer entitlement in his voice. "What.”
This book is a gripping exploration of the supernatural, where the line between the living and the dead blurs, and the reader is taken on a chilling journey through the unknown. more
“Suddenly, he had to ask himself, was love at first sight actually possible”
“When a man is walking in his purpose there is only room for one woman to walk with him.”
“Donde hemos puesto algo, siempre creemos que hay algo, aunque no haya nada.”
“This man has captivated every nerve ending in my body and set it aflame.”
“He was prepared to die for me, and from what it looked like, that time was now.”