Echoes (Dance With My Demons, #2)

by Steph Macca

When Avery's involved, I want everything. Life. Death. Torture. Pleasure. Pain. Every-fucking-thing she can offer me.

You both work for me, therefore, consider this my blessing."

"This cold, black thing beats for you, Avery."

"You must be as fucked up as I am." "Worse," I reply with a smirk. "I'm so much worse, baby."

Our little killer.