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

by K.L. DeVore

“Come on out, little savage,” he said in a husky baritone. “I wanna see you play.”

Beautiful in the “lure you to your death” type of way. But beautiful, nevertheless.

“Except the only difference is I’ll fucking kill anyone who tries to hurt you, now.”

“I’m going to kill that motherfucker, Gray. For every ounce of pain he’s ever inflicted on you. His life is on loan because I will fucking own his fate when I get him in my hands. And he’s known it for years.”

Now, he was only a touch of gold and madness, instead of a full blown assault.

Nice touch on the title

“I’m going to need you to clarify what you mean by ‘touch you.’ Because I’m going to be honest, Gray. There’s a million ways I want to touch you. And none of them are innocent.”

“I will always find you, Gray,” Chrome whispered. Somehow, we’d gravitated to the point where our lips nearly touched when he said, “No matter the realm. No matter if I’m Endarkened. I will always find you.”

“No matter what happens to me, I’ll always find you. In every lifetime. In every realm. Because it’s always been you for me—ever since I was ten years old.”