The Contortionist (Harrow Faire, #1)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

He smelled like the past, and it was calling to her.

They smelled a little like dust. Like antiques. Like Simon.

He was monstrous. He was wicked. He was beautiful. He watched her with those fiendishly colored eyes, and she saw desire in them. She saw mischief. She wanted to know what he was planning…because she might want it a little bit, too.

“I want you, Cora,” he murmured. “I want you in every way you’ll let me have you.