If you’ve ever been caught in a riptide, pulled down into the water, then you know me. Or, more accurately, what I’m like when I’m angry.Delia was beautiful, smart, and kind. He wasn’t. He said he loved her, but he didn’t know what love was. He was manipulative and cruel—more than a thief. A beast.All she wanted was a rose… These are the words on my sister’s grave. Her sadness, her obsession, forever a reminder I didn’t—couldn’t save her.I’m not vindictive or cruel. I’m simply as the river—my memory is winding and my reach is long. I watched him steal her beauty, her essence. Watched him become a beast. He thought he’d get away with it, thought he’d go free.I lay a rose upon my sister’s grave.Light a candle for the beast.
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Echo Shea is an urban fantasy author and lifetime avoider of house work. When not guarding her chocolate with deft reflexes and mad peripheral vision, she can be found penning your next read, hugging her puppy and chatting with awesome friends and her SWORDS soul sisters. Yes, more Gladys is coming, and yes, there will be a sequel to A Tinfoil Hat of My Own.Want more? Try her on Facebook, Twitter, or her website.Sign-up for her newsletter here: http://eepurl.com/ckmU8L