Good Intentions (The Road to Hell, #1)

by Brenda K. Davies

They looked like puppies ready for a treat; I felt like a sullen cat looking to claw the eyes out of anyone who tried to touch me.

“You humans and your infatuation with fictional characters.”

“You are mine, Mah Kush-la.” My head tilted at his odd words. They sounded so old and beautiful. “What does that mean?” “It means my heart in my language.”