End of Days (Penryn & the End of Days, #3)

by Susan Ee

Even now, I have to remind myself that Paige is still the same girl I’ve always loved. Well, maybe not exactly the same.

In an apocalyptic world, violence is guaranteed and good experiences are just a dream.

He moans and kisses the nape of my neck. He works his way up to my mouth. His lips land on mine, hot and wet and sucking. His tongue sweeps in, teasing mine.

How can the world end in a giant fury of biblical proportions yet still leave room for embarrassment?

‘You’re telling me he’s a heartbreaker?’ ‘I’m telling you he’s heartless.’