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284 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 2017
He's the absolute definition of a cold hearted bastard. Reclusive, blunt, and downright mean. An insufferable mastermind who overchieves at everything he does. He's obnoxious, flippant, defensive, and good but not nice.

"I need you to teach me how to play the game."
"What game Lola?"
"The dating game," I huff. "The how to act like you don't give a fuck game. The bullshit that guys love. I need to not care so much. Or get attached too soon. Or just generally screw it up the way I always do. I need you to make me marketable.
Grief is a bond that is unbreakable. it doesn't care about time, or differencies in personalities, or what's right and wrong. Grief is raw and messy, and it's the most intimate thing you can share with another human being.
We have too much history between us, too many unresolved feelings and painful memories. We're both too proud to admit that we resent the other. And when you mix guilt and blame and anger with intimacy, it can only end in disaster.
We're good at hurting each other, but we're not good at loving each other.
I'm caught up in it now, for better or worse. I've tapped into a long-repressed craving, and I want more. I want to ride this storm out and hope that in the end, i'm strong enough to withstand it.



The magic word is…MINE


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