Sometimes, I think I’m becoming too jaded and starting to think there is no goodness in this world.” A smile tugged at the corner of her lips. She wiped the tear away, her jaw hardening. “Why are people so mean to each other? Why would someone kill another person? Why would someone want to harm an innocent child? Why would a person torture a dog?” “I stopped asking why a few weeks in as a sheriff’s deputy,” Cassie said softly. After she gave him directions to Earl’s auto repair shop, she sat back in her seat and stared out the front windshield. This review is also available on Goodreads.Cassie swallowed hard before she answered. It would appeal to readers who enjoy graphic horror with a splatter of Romance. Heinous delves into the road to vengeance and feeding inner demons. I enjoyed the overall story and hope to get all the answers in the next book. The relationship dynamics were a pleasant bonus for my preference. I loved Maisie and Elijah individually and as a couple. I’m not saying it makes us even, but I’m pretty sure it does make us a match made in Hell.” You’ll know what I’m talking about if you read the book. It made me squeeze my legs together but not the kind you might think. This book contains one of my favorite scenes I’ve read. If you’re familiar with the author’s works you know she doesn’t hold back. Now reunited, they vowed to right the wrongs once and for all. Even after years of being apart, their love for each other never dimmed. Life had not been kind to Maisie Decker and Elijah Young. But then he came back, just like he promised he always would through that smile of his.Īnd now, no one will be able to keep us apart ever again. I thought I’d never see him again-I finally resigned myself to that. What they didn’t know was that he had already created a monster in his very image. So seventeen years ago, they ripped him away from me. He cared for me, helped me learn how to smile, and see the world in a different way even though he didn’t realize that he had done so. I knew the devil when I was a child and fell in love with him the first time he taught me that I wasn’t as damaged as I was led to believe that I was. Most would keep silent, hoping that they’d never be found by such a monster, but I prayed for his touch every night. Someone once said that if you talk about the devil, he’s bound to appear.
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