"Maybe when everything shatters, this is all there is."
Her life is normal. It's fine. Nothing matters. Who needs home? Or family? And what the hell is love, really? Trey isn't looking to find out. She is boring, and she is fine.
At least that's what she tells herself amid the aftershock of hope and betrayal. She won't just shut out the past; she will become invisible. So she runs. She leaves. So she doesn't have to look. So she doesn't have to feel.
Yet the past haunts her-and so does the future.
Burdened by regret, her body has become the host of so much she can't understand. Love, longing, life-she doesn't want any of it, but it won't leave her alone. As if she's some magnet for everything that hurts. As if she will never outpace the demons.
But what if the darkness isn't out there? What if she's the thing that has always been wrong? What if it has always been her?
And does that mean she will never escape?
