Nicholas eased back from her, wondering if this was what death would feel like – the painful release. He had envisioned it so many times as wading out into dark, cool water, letting it rise past his hips, his shoulders, his head. This was a breaking, a thunderclap of agony. How short a person’s life was, but how very many times they were asked to die inside.
-Alexandra Bracken
Select a background
More quotes by Alexandra Bracken
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.