Nightshade: An Enemies to Lovers, Dark Academic Romance (Sorrowsong University Book 1)

It’s him. It’s Bancroft.

Ophelia, you fool.

I sit back down, light-headed. My stalker and my parents’ killer works—or worked—at Sorrowsong, was sleeping with my mother, loves classical literature. It’s so much information, and yet I just don’t know. I can’t think who it could be.

“It’s scary to be known,” she mumbles. I get that. I feel it too. Ophelia has me in her hands, and that’s terrifying. “Don’t break my heart. It’s fragile.”

God, give me the patience to cope with the eight women in my life.

God, give me the patience to cope with the eight women in my life.

Right person, wrong universe.

I’ve never been fine.”

Not until her

Each gentle kiss on my hair mends another crack in my heart.

Wherever you want, love. It’s home if we’re there.”