A Forbidden Alchemy (The Artisan Trilogy)

by Stacey McEwan

“It isn’t your business to know who I love.” But I said it to the ground, where there was no brilliant blue. Beneath my skin, blood raced. Silence. Sounds suffocated on the hot air. Patrick waited an interminable moment, until it was impossible not to look at him again. “If it’s all the same to you,” he said, low and exact, “I’m inclined to make it my business.”

Was he a drug for all the women he touched?

If there was a way out, surely it was with him.