"I'm not so bad, little witch,"Blue's voice was a gentle purr.

We were seated at a beautifully decorated table next to a metal railing, on a balcony two stories above the beach. The moonlight created silver stripes across the water and turned ships into mysterious shadow creatures. Candlelight warmed Blue's skin to caramel and was reflected back to me as twin flames in the sunglasses he wore. His hair was slicked neatly into a ponytail, and he was dressed in a black tailored suit with ...