The Risk (Mindf*ck Series #1)

We have to do the best we can. This is our sacred human responsibility.

—Albert Einstein

We have to do the best we can. This is our sacred human responsibility.

—Albert Einstein

We have to do the best we can. This is our sacred human responsibility.

—Albert Einstein

“The entire town hated them after what their father did. Think of the one person who didn’t hate them. Here’s a hint: his father was their father’s lawyer.”

When you go so long feeling cold and detached, then a complete stranger ignites the dormant feelings you thought were forever gone…you can’t help but be addicted to it. You can’t help but revel in the smiles you forgot how to use, or the laughter that sounds unnatural coming from the lips that haven’t laughed in years.

Whoa. I need to slow down. I’m one fantasy away from tattooing his name on my ass.

Their taunts no longer haunt me at night. Now I dream peacefully to the sounds of their screams.

Lana Myers doesn’t exist in that town. Never has.

Victoria Evans died ten years ago. I look nothing like her anymore. They made sure of that.

Lana Myers has been in my head since the day I met her, and it’d be nice if someone noticed I was missing.

Restraint is a hell no. Not my thing. But I wouldn’t be opposed to using them on you… If we ever make it to that level, that is.

I don’t even own a TV.