![]() “Abuse can feel like love…” he repeated.ĭamon remained so still it didn’t look like he was breathing. ![]() The whole class fell silent, and I glanced at Will next to me, seeing his eyebrows pinched together as he looked at the back of his friend’s head. Slowly, I raised my eyes to look at the side of Damon Torrance’s face, his shirt wrinkled, and his tie draped around his neck. I blinked, the voice so close that my ears tingle. Penelope Douglas paints visceral stories of convoluted plotlines, but what I’m raving about most of her work is her ability to convey emotion through prose: In each book, you meet a man worth swooning and running from. ![]() Everything changes when three out of the four men land up in prison. ![]() The day before Halloween, they would wreak havoc on the streets. Welcome to Devil’s Night in which the men are unapologetically horrible and good-looking. ![]()
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