A Deal With the Devil

The Devil Hides in Plain Sight...



He was my childhood crush. I was his best friend's little sister.



I had no idea that when I got into a stolen car with Reynolds McAllister, it would cause me a lifetime of pain.



Physical.

Emotional.

Chemical.



There's no escaping my injuries from that night. I can cover the scars, but the limp in my leg is a constant reminder of what he did to me. The law may have punished him for his crime, but there's only one thing that's managed to help me function; a steady, addictive stream of painkillers.



Stealing is what Reyn McAllister does. Objects, cars, hearts.