The Lone Sun: Wolves of the Moon Book 1

They called her the Sun.
A girl meant to heal. Meant to save.
Instead, she shattered.
Drowing her rage in alcohol and ice cream.
So when a prophecy demands she save the very world that broke her, she has only one answer:
"Let them all die."
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"You have a beautiful laugh," he said.
I froze. The waterfall roared in front of us, but his voice still broke through --soft, certain.
My heart slammed against my ribs. I wasn't suppose to feel anything.
Not hope. Not warmth.
Definitely not this stupid fluttering in my chest.
So I did what I always do.
I turned away. I pretended the world didn't exist.
If I don't look at him, he can't see how close I am to shattering.

A Book filled with Mates, The Wolf who Cried Mommy, Hand Lickers, and a Bucket of Ice Cream.