I grew up here and had yet to encounter anything as scary as that brash American boy. Not a thirteen-year-old boy with a face like The Sleeping Faun sculpture-lazily beautiful, impossibly imperial. I’d always been a bit wary of Carlisle Castle, but up until ten minutes ago, I thought it was the ghosts that terrified me, not the students.
The rusty metal legs of the bed whined as they scraped against the floor. I squeezed my eyes shut and rocked back and forth, curled like a shrimp on the hard mattress. Vaughn thinks he can kill the ghosts of his past, but what he doesn’t know? It’s my heart he’s slaying.Įvery bone in my body shivered as I tried to bleach the image I’d just seen from my brain.
They say this place is haunted, and it is.Ĭarlisle Castle hides two of our most awful secrets. I fight back, tooth and nail, never expecting him to chase me across the ocean after we graduate high school.īut here he is, living with me in a dark, looming castle on the outskirts of London.Ī fellow intern. His parents rule this town, its police, every citizen and boutique on Main Street.Īll I own is a nice, juicy grudge against him for that time he almost killed me.īetween hooking up with a different girl every weekend, breaking hearts, noses and rules, Vaughn also finds the time to bully little ole’ me. To me, he is nothing but a heartless prince. Amazon US Amazon UK Amazon CA Amazon AU Audiobook Paperback Add on Goodreads
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