Sometimes, as we’re stumbling along in the dark, we hit something good.

Who will guard us against the guardians?

NO!” Raffe grips me as if he can bind my soul to my body. An upside-down view of the doorway shows up in my field of vision. Smoke waft through it. Although the pain obscures...

You don’t even like me, remember?” That’s what I try to say. What actually comes out of my mouth is closer to a baby’s first attempt at babbling. “Shh.” He runs his fingertips along my...

…there’s no such thing as a dirty fight.

That’s crazy,” I say”In case you hadn’t noticed, the whole world has gone crazy. It’s time to adapt or die.””By throwing crazy at crazy?