Like a Wildflower (Hemlock #2)

Beckett’s Journal

Beckett’s Journal

It pained me to leave her room tonight.

All I wanted was to lie there with her tangled in my arms. I just wanted to hold her until she fell asleep. Every piece of her, even the pieces she thinks are flawed, captivates me.

She’s weaving herself into the fibers of my soul, making it impossible to untangle myself from her.