Two years ago, I made a deal with the devil. That night, I lost everything. That night, I thought he died.
But he's back. Risen, like Lazarus, from the dead.
And he thinks I betrayed him.
The way he looks at me should terrify me, but I'm drawn to him. I always have been.
Even now. Even though I know if I'm not careful, his obsession will destroy us both.
I should have died that night two years ago. My mistake cost my men their lives. It should have cost me mine. But I survived. And the day I learned Eve did too, I made it my mission to find her.
I sought her out. Found her living her new life.
I've been inside her house. Eaten her food. I've stood beside her bed and watched her sleep.
She has so many secrets, and I know one of them. It's the one where our pasts collide. The one that destroyed me.
And it's the reason I've come for her.
I never intended to touch her, but I did.
And now that I've had a taste, I want more.
I want her.
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