WINTER

For a second, I thought I was dead and that Selene had cast me into hell. Then the man towering over me could only be the devil himself. But Goddess, why had no one warned me that the devil could look this devastatingly majestic?

“Stay still.” His voice rumbled from deep within his chest.

I felt every inch of my being bow to his command.

Our gazes locked, mine caught in the pull of his storm-gray eyes.

I obeyed.

Because I knew that this devil could hurt me if I didn’t. And ...