An excerpt from Chapter 3:
Late at night was the best part of the day for Novak. Those simple moments that came before unconsciousness, when he would let himself fall in his resting place. When he would separate himself from the filth and the pain and be a human being once again. Only then, he would come before her memory, cleansed, worthy.
Falling in love was Novak’s rebellion. He stopped there, always too busy to dare for more, too busy paying the price.
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