“She could be carving me with a knife this minute and I’d still love her. I’d pull her close as she dug the blade deeper.”
Someone asked me about what music I listened to while writing the book. Lots – especially The Mars Volta, Opeth, NIN, and when I was thinking about Randy and Lise’s relationship, it was the Arctic Monkeys, specifically this song, 505. Moody, troubled love that you can’t get yourself to leave by the wayside.