“I’m thinking,” he said, following the flick of my tongue over my bottom lip, “that I look at you and feel like I’m dying. Like I can’t breathe. I’m thinking that I want you so badly I can’t concentrate half the time I’m around you, and this room is too small for me to properly bed you. Especially with the wings.”
Since it came out in October, many Spanish & Portuguese-speaking readers have asked me if All the Crooked Saints is coming to their territory and so I’m delighted to report the rights have been sold for it to be translated for readers in Spain, Argentina, Uruguay, and Brazil.