
He became obsessed and found exactly what he was looking for, her. All Aiden could do was ask why? Time didn't stop him though. The horrors from the next day though propelled them both into a whirlwind of years - hiding and trying to start a new.

More more more.A night that Riley didn't even want to be a part of turned into a night of experience that she didnt expect. The man has a hold on me, okay? Give me more Kal, Sav. Honestly, every time his name appeared on a page I squealed in delight. Most importantly though…CAN WE DISCUSS DR KAL ANDERSON? I did not expect to see him playing such a prominent role in Riley’s store and I was thrilled to see him. She matched Aiden in both darkness and brokenness and I loved the way that they came together slowly and healed each other in their own twisted ways. Riley’s pain and struggles poured through the page, and I really felt for her throughout the book.

Seriously, the man gives new meaning to the phrase tortured artist, and I was all about it.

He was dark, brooding and OBSESSED, which is something I’m coming to learn I love in romance. I loved the way that Aiden started out charming and got progressively darker as the book continued (understandably so, given the events that took place). I’m trying to think of the best way to put my feelings about this book into more words than that and I’m struggling. I’ve felt all of the emotions and I’m drained. This book has me EMOTIONAL, okay? I spent the first 25% of the book grinning like a fool, the next 50% nervous and just completely absorbed in the tension between Riley and Aiden, and the last 25% crying. I received an eARC of this book in exchange for an honest review Only, I disappeared before he could act on it. The siren who calls to the darkest parts of him. Orpheus in the flesh, with his sad songs and strange obsessions.

Her past sins should be the least of her worries.įrom the moment he saw me, I knew I’d ruin his life.Īlone at the bar, I dared the monster to come and play. The ghost she’s tried for years to escape.īut I never stopped trying, and now that I have, Sitting all alone at the bar, she looked like an angel.Įurydice in human form her beauty eclipsed by demons. From the second I saw her, I knew she’d be my ruin.
