There’s just something about a woman who refuses to be good. Not evil for the sake of it. Not sweet and harmless either. Instead, she lives in the grey—making sharp, messy choices that make sense for her, even when everyone else would judge. She’s not waiting to be rescued.She might …
You know that moment in a book when somebody touches her arm a little too long… …and the hero doesn’t raise his voice. He just looks at them. That look that says: I’m about to make you regret existing in her space. Yeah. That. Touch-Her-and-You-Die energy has always been popular, …