Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)

by Ella James

Small, blue hearts stream across my room, dotting the wall. I punch the key for “fade” and choose teal, so the hearts fade from royal blue to pale teal. “You know what that is?” I ask him softly. He shakes his head. “Dream machine. This way if you dream, you dream of me.”

“Let me be your—I don’t know. Your bungee cord.”