A Harmony of Procellarum (Paperback)
Locked away in a sterile building with nothing but the echoing thoughts in my head.
The sounds of orderlies footsteps are so eerily similar to the ones that haunted my childhood.
I tried to fix Deluge, to set us back on the path from which we started.
But I fucking failed.
My brother found his mate, Hail found his, and I've always had mine.
Now, he has another.
Do I let that go? Or do I storm through their Cheerful facade and claim Squall Andersson as my own?
I've never felt this way.
Having my heart ripped in two and each half belonging to a different person.
But at one time, the whole thing belonged to him.
He's always been the moon that stands bright in my starless sky, but Tiny is the sun, chasing away the night's lingering darkness.
I don't see a happy ending where we're all together, not when he's so possessive.
Do I bury half of my heart to keep her safe? Or do I stand still and let the crushing winds of Torrent James test our strengths?