Precious Hazard (Perfectly Imperfect, #11)

by Neva Altaj

I feel him. His essence. Radiating through my body and mind until he’s everywhere. In every molecule. Spreading. Like a disease. And it feels so damn good to be infected, consumed by the destruction that devastating mouth of his brings.

Every one of my senses heightens the moment we touch. She does that to me. Only her. Wakes me up from whatever zombieland I’ve been trapped in. I never even realized I was drowning in that hell. And now, I’m pissed beyond measure that she’s the one who has this effect on me.

“I’d tread icy waters or walk through the fires of hell for you, wildcat.”