Between Passion and Revenge, Part Two (The Griot Chronicles #2)

May, Year Three

LONDON

My brilliant, beautiful Sweetness,

You graduated today, I think. I logged in to watch the commencement live. Even though I knew I probably wouldn’t see you, I still hoped to catch a glimpse.

I guess it’s my divine punishment not to see you, though. It’s not like I deserve it, not with all the fucked up shit I’ve done lately.

God….

I’m tainted, baby. Even if there were some miracle and we could be together, I wouldn’t want you to be.

I don’t want my darkness to rub off on you.

Congratulations, Shae. I love you.

Storm