Rough times.” Qhuinn shrugged. “And I’m not interested in saints.””Really? You’re in love with one,” Layla chimed in.As Qhuinn glanced over at Blay, his mismatched eyes narrowed. “Damn straight I am,” he said softly.As the...

You know? Kind. Good. Like in all those love stories I’m such an expert on. It can’t just be fiction. It can’t. Those guys are out there, I know it. I just can’t find them.”...

You only really fall apart in front of the people you know can piece you back together.