For one night I can have any woman I want.
All it takes is a glance and a smile and I can lose myself in some meaningless fun.
When Willow shows up, huge eyes filled with ghosts and soul-deep scars, it's easy to give her space to heal.
Except that she's this mysterious jumble of contradictions and unexpected sass that draws me to her and gets under my skin.
She's just a friend.
Nothing more.
But every moment we spend together blurs the line a little mo.
Leanne Poulter Prudence: scars of credence, paperback/rowena spark
