Ezra Harrington was known as the Broker—a man of prestige and power.
He thought I was at his mercy, that I should beg him to spare my life for a mistake that wasn’t my own, but I wouldn’t beg him for anything.
No matter how badly I might have wanted to.
No matter how his anger turned to obsession and I became the object of his desire.
He became my passion and fury—I was his wrath and ruin.
This broken, beautiful thing between us was why they call us monsters.
**You can now read Venomous as I write it in between other projects. As chapters become available, you will find them linked below. Enjoy!**