Crank — Shauna Allen

It feels like I've loved him forever. He's ingrained in my DNA. Torn, I've watched him slip away in torturous bits and pieces. Even in our deepest grief. He's my true love. My only love. But I've lost him. ~~~~~ I think I've loved her since the moment I laid eyes on her. That will never change. But I'm haunted by the demons of my past. Unworthy of her love. And yet, she loved me anyway. We spoke those sacred vows . . . til death do us part. And we're dying. Someone's murdering us. Me.