Cheyenne

“I’m the fucking Grim Reaper.”
― K.A. Knight, Den of Vipers

“Love.” She snatches the bottle away. “When the lessons of your weakness with number one and your selfishness with number two sink in, and you find a middle ground. When you know who you are and you’re ready to welcome everything he is, and you’re not afraid anymore.” She puts the bottle back in its place. “You still might not have a happy ending, but you’ll engage in a healthy relationship and handle yourself in a way you’re proud of.”
― Penelope Douglas, Credence

“Call her a name one more time,” he threatened, his tone bored but his eyes alight with mischief. “I dare you.”
― Kaylie Smith, Phantasma

“I can’t believe you’re here,” I tell him just above a whisper. “You actually left Colorado.” “It was time,” he says. I suck in a breath, his words hitting me like truck. What? I slide off the tire and turn to face him, not believing what I just heard. Deep but soft. Clear and strong. He spoke. Kaleb spoke. Walking around the tire, he steps toward me. “My home is where you are,” he says quietly.”
― Penelope Douglas, Credence