Our love was like a lightning bolt. A pain in the chest that I couldn't forget. Nina Anderson ruined me for all other women, launching into my world and anchoring herself to my core. She ran-she always ran. Now she's back, holding the tattered pieces of my soul in her fingertips and wanting more than I'm willing to give. I don't want her. I don't trust her. But I need her. Our love is toxic, our words lethal, our bond-unbreakable. But while we toe the line blindly, we both miss the demons we unveil with our light. Demons that threaten to bring me to my knees. Contains mature themes.