A Touch of Gold and Madness (Celestials of Arcadia #1)

by K.L. DeVore

“You sure have a lot of balls to talk to someone you believe is the ‘devil’s kind.’”

“I don’t get saved. Ever.” A smirk teased the corners of his lips. “Oh, but you do, little savage. By me. And only me.”

That kiss was fire and ice, burning me from the inside to the point I thought I’d combust into the ether.

Severing the shackles of a lifetime of brainwashing was excruciating. The toxic patterns and mindset that had been instilled in me since birth were as hard as steel. And I questioned if I’d ever be strong enough to break them all.

“I honestly pity those who refuse to open their eyes to the truth before them; choosing to be sheep led to their slaughter and allowing themselves to be disposable weapons at the hands of a man on a power trip. He doesn’t care about any of you, only those that offer something of value. You look like a clown vying to be his lapdog,