I fell in love with a redheaded boy, a boy who was kind and good—until he wasn’t.He broke my heart once, twice…I’ve lost count. Like a dark god, he haunts me. He smells like smoke and cinnamon, with danger seeping from every pore. He is my savior, my lover, exciting and addictive.I should’ve seen it coming. Never trust a Disciple. You have to sell your soul to the devil to get one to love you. I would. I did.My name is Dolores Dunghart, and I might have done the unforgivable. I don’t care if you judge me…I’ve judged myself.But this is how we live. And this is our love story: Edge and Dolly forever.
