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528 pages, Hardcover
Published July 1, 2025
I went to Seoul searching for my heart— and found my destiny instead.
It was always the pretty ones that were the most complicated.
And mean.
Well, if he wanted war.
He’d get it.
Because I wasn’t quitting.
I wasn’t leaving.
And I would stay even if it killed me.
I didn’t look over my shoulder, even though I wanted to.
And I didn’t check on her again.
It wasn’t my place.
And she wasn’t mine to begin with.
Plus, she was the last girl in the world I would go for.
Dead. Last.
It was wrong, sneaking around, making her lie to everyone, bringing her down with me, but I couldn’t stop it any more than I could stop breathing.
I still tasted her mouth; I still felt her skin on mine.
I still wanted her so much it hurt.
She had saved me. It was my turn. To save her.
Son of a bitch! I was killing them all! ALL OF THEM!
"My summer in Seoul..." I said lamely. "Learning about reading others' souls and still having a hard time rescuing my own."
“Are you afraid of heights?”
“Maybe.” He didn’t open his eyes. “Yes, sometimes. Hey, why aren’t we moving?”
“Oh my gosh!” I couldn’t stop laughing. “Then why are you here?”
“Because”—he finally opened his eyes and met my gaze—“you’re here. Where else would I be?”
“Does this mean we can be friends again?” she asked, pressing her body against mine. I stirred despite every effort to calm my body down.
“No.” She exhaled, and her body seemed to deflate. She looked away. “Because we were never friends, Grace.”
"I had fallen.
For Lucas.
For the boy who'd hated me.
Who now said he loved me."