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341 pages, ebook
First published July 11, 2017
Lines will be drawn. Rivalry will ensue.Holy mother of all love triangles! Pam did it again. Another book that has completely immersed me and an ending that made my jaw drop! I said it in my review of the first book, and I’ll say it again- THIS is how you do a love triangle, people! It has been a long time since I’ve enjoyed a love triangle this much, or felt this conflicted about one!
Cole. My first love. My greatest loss. My second chance stands beside me... Trace. He’s supposed to be my new beginning. My future.
The vibrating silhouette of my past paces a few feet away, staring at me like an ethereal presence.
Cole.
My first love. My greatest loss.
My second chance stands beside me, his expression as naked as his upper body, chilling in the cold mist.
Trace.
He’s supposed to be my new beginning. My future.
I don’t understand the enigma of love, only that it holds me hostage, cares for and worships me, abandons and breaks me, and always lures me back for more. I’m greedy for it.
We’re connected by something precious, something bigger than ourselves. It’s led us through a million miles of separation and death and unimaginable pain. Where it takes us next, I don’t know.
Every time you let me into your body, it feels like redemption. You’re my faith, Danni. My religion.”
No matter the hows or whys that put us here, I seem to be the one pulling the strings now, and what I’m doing is cruel.
I love him so fucking much, but that love feels trampled and wounded beneath a thousand unanswered questions.
“I would never move on from you. You’re it for me. My beginning. My end. My fucking forever.
What if I can’t forgive either of them? What if I lose them both in the end?
“They both love me. We’re not broken. We’re just … stuck.”
“I’m terrified one day that I’m going to watch you walk away with the one who stole my dance.”
“But I saw the guilt in your eyes the moment you looked at me.”
I don’t understand the enigma of love, only that it holds me hostage, cares for and worships me, abandons and breaks me, and always lures me back for more. I’m greedy for it.
“The three of us? We’re fucked to hell. There’s no coming back from this.”
“They gave me their hearts, willfully, recklessly. If I choose one, I break the other. What the fuck am I supposed to do? ”
“You can’t take advantage of what I’m freely offering, and I’m offering everything— time, support, respect, love, protection… The list goes on. Just know that you have me. I’ll be what you need for as long as you let me.”
“[Tracie Cutler] cleans up after me constantly and never complains.”