Heather Burch

Normally, he liked boundaries. Boundaries were the safety net. Boundaries kept people on the right path. But right now, he felt like rules were made to be broken and consequences were miles and miles away.

From my writer's workshop, "Know when it's time to put everything you've got on the page. Then, rip open a vein and do it!

If journeys came with rulebooks, he'd probably just disobeyed every word.

Raven scowled through his too-long bangs. __he Angel Song doesn__ hurt humans. It only affects the evil within._ __hen you should be writhing on the ground with the hounds,_ Mace mumbled.