The Lies We Steal (The Hollow Boys, #1)

by Monty Jay

“Eyes on me, Little Thief,”

loved the way the letters fit in the space of my finger, the A and C designed to swirl around like vines around rose bushes.

I wanted her shattered, to collect her tears in a jar and use them as lube to jerk my cock later. Everything she was, I wanted to inhale, break, use up until I was finished.

“Happy birthday, Alistair,” she whispered, a huff of a laugh trickling into the air. For the first time… It actually was.

“I will tear through the sky, rip Heaven’s gates apart if that’s what it takes to prevent you from being at risk again. They will have to raise Hell to stop me from protecting you. You understand?”

“It’s yours. Every warped part of me. It’s yours, Little Thief. I hope you like playing in the shadows, we will be staying here for a while.”