All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was something to give me hope that even if I was a lost cause, at least there was something bright and good in the world. But there isn't. If there was, Seth wouldn't have fallen. Erik wouldn't have died. Andrea Mortensen wouldn't be dying. -Georgina to Carter


Succubus Shadows: Urban Fantasy (ed. Random House, 2010) - ISBN: 9781409080275


All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was...

All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was...

All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was...

All this time…ever since I sold my soul, I've been clinging to this idea that there is something pure and decent out there. That there was...