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Gentlemen don't look at engaged women the way Ras Sorrentino looks at me.Ras Sorrentino is the underboss of the most powerful clan in the Camorra. He's also chaos and danger poured into a sleek Italian suit.The first time I met him, I thought he was there to kill me. The second time, I wanted to kill him.The third was in Ibiza, where I glared at him across the church as my sister married his boss.It's not his sharp tongue or his taunting smirks that I hate the most. It's his gaze.How it narrows when I flinch. How it hardens when he notices the bruises on my face. How he stares at my engagement ring like he wants to melt it off my finger.I know it's a bad idea to let him push my buttons. After all, the fate of my family rests on my upcoming marriage and my fiancé is only interested in me because of my pristine reputation.A reputation Ras seems to have no qualms with stomping all over.It's a good thing him and I live on the opposite sides of the world.Until he tells me, he's coming back to New York with me.And he's staying.

Darkness has fallen. The gods roam the land, and the Faceless wreak chaos, devastating anything in their wake.King Oldar Storm has resigned himself to tackle this evil on his own as his uncle gets closer to assuming total control of Alocar by the day. His allies have abandoned him, his own men are afraid to stand against the usurper. Isolated from all but his childhood caretaker, Oldar 's options are limited. His only chance is the face the evil by himself.The gods have forsaken Oldar, leaving him to flounder in the Darkness as he faces the biggest threat to Alocar. If he fails, Corinth is doomed.