The darkness was memory.

“There was no telling if I’d be reborn when I died, but the waltz began and ende…”

“Who am I?" My first spoken words."No one," she said. "Nosoul.”

“It wasn’t an easy, sweet kiss like I’d imagined my first would be, but frustrat…”

“Sam hauled open the library door."There you are!" Whit pushed up from the desk …”