Under Your Scars (Under Your Scars, #1)

by Ariel N. Anderson

With my hot mug of hazelnut creamer with a splash of coffee in hand, I walk to my desk, and I nearly drop the mug when I get there.

I quickly leave with my hands crossed over my chest so he can’t catch my wrists again.

and when the police asked him what happened, all he said was that a man with a gun ambushed his father and shot both of his parents in cold blood.

Batman

I’d be lost without you by my

side.

“They need to know what happens when they touch what’s mine, Elena. They’re going to convert religions, because they won’t be praying to God, they’ll be praying to me. Begging for my fucking mercy after I hunt them all down and show them the true meaning of fear.”