Accomplice to the Villain (Assistant to the Villain, #3)

by Hannah Nicole Maehrer

he jumped like he’d been caught thieving the crown jewels instead of committing an act of kindness on purpose. That would be embarrassing.

Nothing good came from venturing away from the confines of one’s couch.

Pain was something she hid, twisting herself into knots, trying to clear more space for the people she cared for.

“Wait…accomplice? Did you just promote me?”

hope it made you smile, I hope it made you feel, and I hope it reminded you why life is so worthwhile in the first place.