Southern Storms (Compass, #1)

“Sometimes, the most beautiful things were the ones that were a little bit broken.”

Jax and Kennedy are both just pieces of a broken puzzle. They don't fix each other. They just learn to fit their jagged edges together.

“I was a storm, and he was the only one who didn't run for cover.”

Grief feels like a literal storm in this town. Some days you just have to sit in the rain until it stops pouring.

Small towns can be so cruel when you are hurting. Everyone watches your pain like it is a Sunday morning movie.

“My silence wasn't a choice. It was a cage.”

Kennedy losing her voice felt so heavy. It shows how trauma literally steals your ability to speak for yourself.