Damnable Grace (Hades Hangmen, #5)

by Tillie Cole

“Think of your face like the sky. The freckles, the stars, only make the sight more worth looking at.”

The stars and the scars on my feet. The scars that were hidden, gained on my journey to grace. But at least there was comfort in knowing she had them too. For the first time in a long time, I didn’t feel so fucking alone. All because of Red. Red and her fucking face of freckles.

“The devil’s man with the angel eyes.” I breathed. He breathed. We kissed. Broke apart. “The damned souls who together found grace.”