The One Without Words

"Go ahead," I said, backing up against the pink wall of the shop. "Do something other than glare at me." I waited. One, two, three seconds... and nothing. I raised my chin at him. "You're boring me, mute boy." He stepped closer. Leaned toward me as his gaze burned into mine. Then... ❀ ❀ ❀ After three months in juve...

misery

cynthia miller has a dead ex; dylan weston has a liking for cynthia. ---- containing characters from the previous book, 'go the hell to sleep.' it is not necessary to read 'go the hell to sleep' but, if you want, it is on my profile. cover by @cIaryfray