“He’s a man who keeps his promises,” Willow said, pressing her cheek to Mia’s hair. “He’s fighting for you. He loves you so much he’s willing to face monsters to keep you safe.”
“What if the monsters win?”
Willow thought of her own childhood.
The monsters that had taken her family.
Poverty.
Sickness.
Apathy.
She had spent her life surviving monsters.continue reading …
