She thinks she's a monster. But I'm the monster. And she's my angel. I'm a ruthless perfectionist who's never needed love. It's a worthless emotion that makes you weak, and I'm anything but weak. I haven't let a soul get close to me. No one's ever made me feel a damn thing.Until Shawnie. My angel.I knew from the moment I saw her that she was different. She's scarred and broken, running from a past that haunts her. But her wings aren't broken like...