“Oh yeah, Caleb thought, you're my bitch. Caleb's voice was sugar laced with arsenic” — C.J. Roberts Copy Share Image
“I…I can’t sleep. I can’t think. I keep seeing Nick…” Caleb’s voice dissolved as a sob tore from his throat. “Jace…please…I need… — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Caleb’s voice dissolved as a sob tore from his throat. “Jace…please…I need you.” Using” — Sloane Kennedy Copy Share Image
