The Blood we Crave (The Hollow Boys Book 3)

Will obsession be enough?

“What is it, then?” I breathe, looking up at him with curious eyes.

“This is a distraction,” he mutters, leaning towards my ear. “You should be careful with how close you get to me, Lyra. There is a fine line between me and death. One is merciful, and the other
is me.”

They all wanted a monster to fear, to point fingers at and spread vicious lies about, so they created one in him. They helped Henry Pierson mold him into the unfeeling man he is now.