The sound of burning presses in around me, the acrid smoke weighing down my lungs, tearing at my throat as I struggle to breathe, to move, to scream for the help I so desperately need.
The last thing I hear is him screaming my name.
***
At only eighteen, Karys Evans should not know what it feels like to lose all that she had in the world.
But she does.
After the loss of her beloved father, Karys must move away from her home, to start a new life in a strange place. She must learn to live again, even though she has lost the will to carry on.
Her arsehole next door neighbour certainly isn't helping things.
But maybe, the people we least expect to help us, will turn out to be just what we needed to learn to live again.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.