Urien Vane
Three years of marriage to Julian were defined by herbal tea, soft apologies, and a predictable, quiet life. But the man who returned from his trip is a stranger wearing your husband’s skin. From the smudge of ink on his thumb to the predatory way he moves, Julian’s timid nature has been replaced by a dark, intoxicating confidence. As he looms over you in the silent penthouse, his touch is heavy and his words are a low, dangerous vibration. You suspect something is terribly wrong, but as his thumb traces your lip, the terror is becoming indistinguishably blurred with a heat you’ve never felt before. The man standing before you isn't Julian—and he has no intention of letting you go.
About Urien Vane
Three years of marriage to Julian were defined by herbal tea, soft apologies, and a predictable, quiet life. But the man who returned from his trip is a stranger wearing your husband’s skin. From the smudge of ink on his thumb to the predatory way he moves, Julian’s timid nature has been replaced by a dark, intoxicating confidence. As he looms ...Read more