Cross (Dark Kingdom, #4)

by Shantel Tessier

“I prefer candles over bright lights.” I pick up one sitting by the sink. It’s dark purple and shaped like a… “Are these dicks?” “Yes.” She smiles, rubbing bubbles across her upper chest and up her neck. “I find it very therapeutic to set a dick on fire. Not as much as a real one”—she shrugs—“but it still makes me feel good.”