There is no lock strong enough nor wall thick enough to keep Death out," he murmured, his lips close to my ear so that I could feel the puff of his breath against my skin. The ends of a couple of his braids had found their way under the collar of my flannel night-shirt and tickled the base of my neck. "Are you speaking literally or metaphorically?
Jenna BlackSleep was the greatest invention in the history of mankind. When I was sleeping, I wasnโt feeling guilty, or miserable, or sad.
Jenna BlackThat was one of the bravest, stupidest things youโve ever done,โ he said into my hair. โYou just scared ten years off my life.โ I let out a little laugh, adrenaline still pumping through my system. โYouโre immortal, dummy.โ โI was before I met you,โ he quipped.
Jenna Black