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391 pages, Paperback
First published March 11, 2022
Dreams don't happen in the middle of nightmares. They occur on the edge of darkness, right before your worst fears trap you in a dirty hole full of muddy screams and bad regret.
Dreams don’t happen in the middle of nightmares.
includes graphic violence, torture & murder, drink and drug abuse, and non-consensual situations, knife and gun play, loss of a child (perceived and referred to).


“Just know that when they cut me open, it’s you that I’ll bleed.”

Ada and I are more than a passing boy-girl glance or a teenage crush. It goes right back to the beginning. To a past he knows nothing about. To a war that started long before our time. To more of those consequences that are wrapped around our necks like snakes.
Frankie was coming back for me, and the whole of London was going to burn because of it.
“And we’re listening to Taylor Swift on the way.”
“You do know I murder people,” I say, side-eying her.
“You murder bad people,” she corrects with a grin, reaching for the stereo. “That means you’re still getting into heaven, Frankie, but only via the back door.”

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“You’re mine forever, Ada. I’ll destroy anyone who tries to take you away, even ghosts.”
“You’re alright, Lastra,” he says, before adding with a sly smile, “For a hot-headed, son-of-a-bitch Italian mafia bastard.”
“I don’t date snakes, Viper, so stop trying to pick me up.”
“You shouldn’t smoke,” I hear her mutter. “It’s bad for your health.”
“So is being a gangster.”
“You’re not a gangster, you’re a villain.”
“There’s a difference?”
“Villains have way more inner conflict than gangsters. You see it all the time in the movies. Gangsters are just dumb fucks with guns.”

















