" I could no longer convince myself that she hadn’t infected every part of me. Like a sickness with no cure. I’d allowed it. I’d sought her out. Now I couldn’t get her out of my system. She was my drug. My therapy. My solace. My worst fucking nightmare. But fuck anyone who tried to take her from me. "

― Trina M. Lee , Carnival of Sins (Alexa O'Brien, Huntress #15)