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270 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 30, 2014
But I guess knowing who you are when you’re with somebody isn’t the same as knowing who you’d be without them.
“You think I’m pretty, don’t you?”
“I think you’re fucking crazy.”
“Do I ever get to leave the apartment?”
“Not yet.”
“When?”
“When I am finished with you.”
It was pointless to try and stop Nick Kadyrov from doing whatever the fuck he wanted. It was pointless to be afraid of the inevitable.
There were no hard edges separating boyfriend Mikhail from gangster Mikhail. In loving one, Ilia had loved the other.
There are consequences to our love. And it took me a long time to understand that those consequences aren’t judgment. They’re not…what we deserve. They just are.

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"I don't know if I can give the world to someone who does not understand its geography."
Ilia snickered and pushed himself back against Mikhail. "I'll settle for a promise, then."
"A promise?"
"That you'll always love me."
"Should I swear in blood?"
"No. Just swear."
Mikhail leaned close to Ilia's ear. "I would swear in blood, though."
Ilia smiled and closed his eyes. "No blood. Just tell me."
"I will always love you, Ilie."
"Then I don't need the world after all."
