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192 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published March 5, 2013
“Maybe it was the pain. Maybe it was the surreal kind of intimacy in the small cell; just him and a mysterious voice from God. He couldn't see Jonas’s face. Didn't even know what to picture, with that smooth-as-milk-chocolate tenor and decisive optimism. He kept one dirty hand cupped over his ear, only vaguely aware he did it.
“With a voice like that,” Danny murmured, his chin sinking to his chest, “I’ll follow you into hell itself.”
Jonas didn’t play with the nice ones, and damn it, Danny was a nice one. He deserved hand-holding and shared smiles and hi, how was your day?, not the hard, quick fuck of a man who didn’t deal with morning-afters. Jonas didn’t play well with others.
Bonus – Author is donating her profit to It Gets Better Project