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296 pages, Hardcover
First published October 28, 2022

Sometimes friends did become enemies, and they were the most dangerous enemies of all.
“You’re a monster.”
“I am perceived to be many things. I admit to only being myself. I cannot control how others, like you, see me.”
“You kidnap and murder my people. That clearly makes you a monster. That and your appearance.”
“My appearance?” He gave a snort. “Well then, you have me all figured out.”
Havok stayed a while, heart racing, head full of new and wonderful memories. He had a name now. Havok. What a gift it was, to have a name. He would cherish it like he hoped his butterfly boy would cherish the gifted wooden butterfly.
“I despise you.”
“Hm,” Havok purred. He closed his fingers around the bars again. “I’ll take your hate, if that’s all you’re willing to give.” Havok studied him, raking his intense gaze from head to toe.
“Havok was jealous. Dante had said he’d come back, he’d promised. Havok had waited by that pond for so long. And when he had returned, he’d brought another, brought a replacement, a Lenolian like him. Someone not Havok. The betrayal stung to this day.”
“Dante glanced up and caught a moonlit glimpse of Havok’s ass he was sure poets would be able to describe in lavish detail.”
“Because… it doesn’t matter. What we did, back then, I didn’t know what you were, what you’d be. I shouldn’t have…”“
Shouldn’t have what?”
Liked you, kissed you, wanted more… Dante shook his head and rubbed his face.

