Wounded - Margaux Paris

All I see is red.

Red for the scars carved into my sister.

Red for the family who destroyed her.

Red for the girl I can’t stop wanting, even when I know she’s poison in my blood.

But here’s the thing about poison—once it’s in you, it never lets go.

Natalie Vallen should be nothing to me. She shares blood with the man who broke my sister, and every time I look at her, I’m reminded of everything I couldn’t protect.

She’s under my skin. In my head. Crawling into the cracks of a heart I thought was dead.

Loving her is wrong. Wanting her is betrayal.

But when it comes to Natalie…

All I see is red.