Until I meet him. Tall, dark, vampire. And my world spins out of control. For him, I will break all my rules.
I know he’s hiding something behind those gorgeous, secretive eyes; so how far will I go to ease my craving for him when I’m not sure who I can trust?
My strict restraint keeps everyone around me safe. Because I can’t get angry. At all. That’s when my powers become terrifying and uncontrollable.
Most people who look at me just see a prude b*tch who paints life instead of living it. But that’s ok. It’s my armor. It keeps people away.
But not Carter… he’s the only person to ever see the real me.
So why does that scare the bejesus out of me?
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