The Bell in the Fog (Evander Mills Mysteries Book 2)

by Lev A.C. Rosen

I’d look over at him and know that even if I died tomorrow, he was a good thing in my life. He was something I’d had, in all the senses of the word, a home I’d found. And that made the risks worth it.

Nostalgia’s a killer. It makes things seem uniform, easy. The past was days of hiding, and nights of pleasure, and then it all just ended. But it was more than that. It was complicated, and there was light in the dark parts, and dark in the light parts, and it was messy. So, so messy.