We were a scandal waiting to happen, but I didn’t care.
I’d gone to Venice to find peace, knowing I was weak, and instead I found him.
Damon was magnificent, brilliant, jaded, and white-hot danger. I was consumed by him as I’ve never been by anything or anyone. Vibrant and unrelenting wakefulness burned inside me when he was near. And he became everything I craved and all I would regret.
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