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Twisted Devotion

by Poppy St. John

Emily Never enter the mortuary after midnight. I thought it was superstition. How could I have known Dad was cremating corpses for a crime lord? I should’ve listened. Now, it’s too late. A cold-blooded monster has me in his sights. My stalker. My captor. My ruin. I should hate Ruarc for using me to blackmail my father. But with every rough touch and wicked promise, I lose myself to his dark seduction. Soon, there won’t be any of me left. Ruarc Don’t get involved. Good advice, especially for someone dealing in secrets and sins. I lived by that rule since I took the throne. Until her. The undertaker never told me he had a daughter. One with emerald fire in her eyes and enough soul to share. I decided Emily was mine from that first moment. Mine to touch. Mine to mold. Mine to break. And I plan on keeping her.

Chappie’s discussion starters

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  1. Which character stayed with you after you turned the last page, and why?
  2. Was there a moment where you disagreed with a character’s choice? What would you have done?
  3. What theme did this book keep circling back to — and did it earn its ending?
  4. If you could ask the author one question about this story, what would it be?
  5. Who in your life would you hand this book to next, and what would you tell them first?