Here’s a man with the face of an angel and the power of a warlock if ever I’ve seen one. How do you feel about evil within beauty? Is the most dangerous antagonist the one who you suspect the least because of the outer packaging? Is the smooth guy with the GQ style the one to be wary of?
It breaks my heart when the bad guy is beautiful. But it is often the case. Maybe they were too spoiled, too pandered, too often given their way to want life any other way. It would be easy enough if they were just pure crazy than pure evil. Instead, when I run into that exquisite charm, a face I want to stare at for hours, and a heart cold as ice, I have to believe in demons.
Want to write your own ending? This book leaves you wondering…