King of Wrath (Kings of Sin, #1)

by Ana Huang

“One hundred thousand dollars charged to my Amex in one day, including ten grand on flowers. Care to explain?” “You gave me a black Amex, I used it,” Vivian said with an elegant shrug. “What can I say? I like flowers. And shoes.” Translation: You were an asshole before you left, and I took it out on your bank account.

Vivian’s laugh evoked a strange sensation in my chest. Heartburn? Investigate later.

“You can’t see the stars in New York,” Dante said. “So I brought the stars to you.”