Tea time prophesies, accidental insta-love, and dealing with one’s demons.
Eden:
Nana once told me, “Never get in bed with the devil.”
I assumed she meant to stay away from bad men.
If anyone got hurt because I didn’t listen to The Knowing, I’d never, ever forgive myself.
After a tipsy encounter with a guy who was hotter than Hades itself, I thought I’d found the one.
I’d barely survived my first broken heart. Not even the fires of Hell would fuse it back together if it shattered a second time.
Finding out his real name was like a bucket of cold water on the flames of my fascination.
The thing that scared me the most? My Nana’s never been wrong before.
Eric:
I’d never been a superstitious person.
But after what Eden told me, I could understand why she was afraid.
I did everything in my power to help her trust me.
The fire between us was too powerful to be denied.
Yet if I pushed too hard, I might become the evil man she’d been warned about.
