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496 pages, Hardcover
First published April 29, 2025
❝ she had looked like a goddess, a mystical creature hovering over the dead, come to life from the sea behind her. and in that one instant, she had become his muse. ❞
“My purpose here forbids me from even being around you, much less anything else.”
“Then why are you here?” she murmured, her heart beginning to pound as she waited for his answer.
He considered her, his eyes roving over her face. “Because I was a man on the path to damnation and I saw salvation instead. Because being near you makes me feel something beyond rage. Because the chaos inside me quietens when I’m near you.” His words were shaking by the end of his sentence, his hands holding her possessively. “You’ve become my muse, little asp.”
❝ But weren’t they all rotting, at different speeds and to different degrees? ❞
❝ Death was a curious thing. Planned or unplanned, mitigated or unmitigated, cruel or comfortable, it was the only universal truth that everyone lied about. ❞
❝ Forensics never lie, professor. No matter how deeply buried, it always carries the truth. One just has to unveil it. That’s my job. I will uncover the truth. ❞
❝ Try it. Try walking off a cliff, I will block you. Try making yourself bait, I will catch you. And try being with another man, I will use his blood and make you the canvas. ❞
❝ Because I was a man on the path to damnation and I saw salvation instead. Because being near you makes me feel something beyond rage. Because the chaos inside me quietens when I’m near you. You’ve become my muse, little asp. ❞
❝ Salem had always thought nothing could beat death, that nothing could be immortal. She’d been wrong. Love, deep, true love, was immortal. ❞
❝ Death still was inevitable, but life was more beautiful somehow because of it. ❞