You are the soul that fits into mine

Luce didn't know how to pull away from Cam.

What if the person you were meant to be with could never be yours?

Gabbe jumped up and seized the cocanut first, giving its contents a sniff. "Arriane, she has just been through a trama," she scolded. Arriane tossed her shoulders back. "Precisely why she needs something with a kick," she argued, holding the tray possessively while she and Gabbe engaged in a stare-down. "Fine," Arriane said, looking away from Gabbe.

And while Luce dreamed below of the most glorious wings unfurling-the likes of which she'd never seen before-two angels in the rafters shook hands.

Daniel didn't have to shoulder his punishment alone anymore. It was something they could do together.

Cam was so much clearer, easier to figure out. Like he was algebra and Daniel was calculus.