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384 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published March 1, 2016


(Elijah walked to the kitchen doorway, looking out into the cavernous apartment space. Violet was standing by the windows, talking on the phone, her back to him. The fading evening light touched the tips of her hair in red gold and turned the exposed skin on the back of her neck the same color. She looked small against the high windows. A brave woman and strong, yet vulnerable too.
A certainty he couldn’t remember feeling before settled down through him, and ignoring it seemed wrong.
No. He couldn’t let anything happen to her. He wouldn’t. He would find a way to make sure she stayed safe, and fuck whether that mattered or not. Because the fact was that it did.
She mattered. To him.
The thought sat in his head, and by rights he should have shoved it away since feeling anything at all for anyone wasn’t allowed. But he didn’t. He let it sit there, the dark hunger inside him rousing in response. Wanting. Wanting her.