Madhouse

Delilah Devereaux

I've never been good at wanting the things I'm supposed to. I'm the daughter my family sends when someone needs to disappear, and I've never been ashamed of the blood on my hands. I've always known exactly what I am.

Apparently, that's too much for most people.

I've learned not to expect anyone to want more than the parts of me that are easy to handle.

Then I'm sent on a mission with Maddox Callahan.

My brother's best friend.
The man I've known for years without ever really seeing him.

Until now. Because Maddox doesn't look at me like I'm too much. He looks at me like he wants more.

And I don't know what's more dangerous-

him wanting me, or me wanting to be wanted.

Maddox Callahan

I've spent years living under the same roof as the Devereaux family, which means I've always known Delilah as Lucien's little sister.

She's beautiful. She's reckless. She's fucking crazy.

But I never looked closely enough to see what was underneath it.

One mission changes that.

Because there is something about the woman behind the mask that I can't stop thinking about.

The more I see, the more I want.

And Delilah Devereaux isn't the kind of woman you can want halfway. She's all or nothing.

So when wanting her turns into something darker, something neither of us knows how to control, I have to decide whether I'm willing to lose everything to have her.

Turns out, I've never been very good at walking away from the things that could ruin me.