Arrows and Apologies (Monsters & Muses, #4)

by Sav R. Miller

The feminist in me is revolted by the notion, but a primal beast holds the reins of my sanity right now.

There’s something wildly intoxicating about bringing a powerful, dangerous man to his knees. It makes you want, even when you know he’s bad for you.

If he wants to make me come, that’s his prerogative. I’m not going to complain. But letting him know my secrets? Hard pass.

“Not everyone’s worth the effort though, and many leave my appetite unsatisfied.”

You don’t have to light the match to be responsible for the carnage.

Someone can do everything right every step of the way, but unless you’re doing the inner work too, those old issues are going to crop up. And when they do, they can ruin you.