The Devil's Wedding Ring
"You killed them! You killed Jaxson! You took everything!"
"Are you sure?"
The question was so quiet, so steady, that it stopped the air in my lungs.
"What?" I breathed, my grip loosening.
He leaned even closer, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, his breath a cold draft against my skin. "Are you so sure that I’m the villain you’re looking for, Val?"
I snorted, trying to reclaim my anger. "You're the devil I want to crush into the dirt. There is no one else."