Begging for It (Asking for It, #2)

by Lilah Pace

Two halves that can’t be glued into a whole. Maybe that’s how it is when you find someone whose wounds are the same as your own.

“You mean, do I know who you are? You’re Vivienne Charles, the woman Jonah’s told me so much about. I’m Maddox Hale, spawn of Satan.”

He no longer looks like his own shadow. The guy I knew is coming back.