VioleNt: Book One
E.N. Chanting
thought it was dead. Here it is, rearing its twisted head alive and well, so much stronger than
before.
I’m stronger too, I’ve been training for this. While I was healing, I was fighting,
sharpening my skills, learning more techniques, honing my purpose, becoming violent.
My blades always find their prey. But I wasn’t expecting to find them, Jackson and Austin. I
never imagined anyone would accept a broken, dark soul like mine. We aren’t even sure I can
tolerate the touch of a man, let alone two…
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