We're just two lonely souls, destined to be apart.
For the last few months I've been content just watching her from afar, but one rainy night changes everything. Saving her from being roadkill wasn't something I thought about for more than a passing heartbeat. The girl I love wasn't going to die on my watch.
One moment of action alters our destiny. Because now I know how it feels to be close to her, I'm addicted and breaking the rules at every turn. I don't know how to stop the path I've put us both on.
She'll walk away if I tell her the boy she's fallen for doesn't exist.
Teenage love is epic. But falling in love with a human girl when you're dead? Yeah, that blows.
