Until Tomorrow Comes by Mikayla Christy

Kat:
Nightmares are charming.
From the moment I met mine, he lured me in with sugar-coated words and false promises. Those empty words drained the life out of me until all that remained was an empty shell.
Calling the one person I knew I could count on nearly killed me.
What’s even harder than escaping, is healing. It’s ugly and painful. But laying low in the company of my brother’s only friend? I may have found my safe haven.

Jackson:
When Alan called, asking me to keep his sister safe, I let her in without a second thought. After all, I know a thing or two about getting through pain.
My coping mechanism of choice: silence.
I swore I would never fall in love again, telling myself that I couldn’t be hurt or manipulated if I didn’t let anyone in.
Famous last words.
Love is blinding and comes when you least expect it.