Cover Reveal: Devil You Know by L.A. Fiore
Title: Devil You Know
Series: Lost Boys #1
Author: L.A. Fiore
Genre: Contemporary Romance/Romantic
Suspense
Cover Design: Hang Le
Release Date: March 7, 2017
Damian Tate. One look into his sad
green eyes and I was hooked. I wanted to be the one to make him
laugh, to make him smile. I hadn't expected him to be the one to make
me blush, to make me hot...to make me fall in love. He was my first
kiss, my first love, my first everything. I wanted forever with him,
but life got in the way.
He enlisted, I went to college, and for
years we were never in the same place long enough to pick up where we
left off.
Thirteen years after he left, tragedy
brings him home. The stoic boy I fell in love with grew into a quiet,
dangerous and wildly sexy man. He still tugs on all the right strings
for me, but he seems determined to keep me at arm's-length.
However, when trouble comes knocking at
my door, he is the one to put himself between that trouble and me.
Spending time with him might drive me
insane, or it might be our second chance at first love.
Before I could scan the crowd for
Damian, a hand wrapped around mine...one with cuts and blood on the
knuckles. It was Damian and he looked pissed.
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
My heart hurt seeing his face—a cut
near his left eye, blood smeared down his cheek and a blooming bruise
on his jaw. “I heard you and Cam talking. I was curious.”
He had been walking me toward the exit
but those words stopped him. His feet sort of rooted themselves to
the concrete floor as his head turned in my direction. “So you
walked here alone?”
“It wasn’t far.”
That wasn’t the right answer
apparently because he hissed between his teeth. It wasn’t an actual
word, just a release of frustration.
He started toward the exit again. “What
are you fighting when you are out there?”
We had just reached the stairs when he
pulled me behind them and pressed me up against the wall. “Come
again?”
“When you fight, what are you
fighting?”
“Not who am I fighting?”
“No, your opponent isn’t what
you’re fighting.”
He leaned in and lowered his head to
look me right in the eyes. “How do you know that?”
I gently wiped the blood from his face.
“I know you.”
He had the strangest reaction to that.
He closed his eyes, like he was in pain, and lowered his forehead to
my shoulder. “This can’t happen.”
Those words caused a chill to move
right down my spine. He was wrong. It totally could and should
happen. “Why not?”
He lifted his head and for the first
time I saw so much more in those eyes. “Cam is a good friend and
your parents are like my own.”
“And?”
His lips brushed along my jaw and I had
to lock my knees to keep from sliding down the wall. “And if I did
to you all the things I wanted, I couldn’t sit at their table
without them knowing that I claimed every part of you.”
L.A. Fiore is the author of several
books including: Beautifully Damaged, Beautifully Forgotten,
Beautifully Decadent, His Light in the Dark and A Glimpse of the
Dream. She's also the social secretary for her two children, a tamer
of ill-mannered cats, the companion to one awesome dog and married to
her best friend. She likes her wine red, her shrimp chilled and her
social gatherings small and intimate.
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