Hush, hush - Becca Fitzpatrick

Falling for the fallen.............
His eyes sliced into me and the corners of his mouth tilted up. My heart fumbled

a beat and, in that pause, a feeling of gloomy darkness seemed to slide like a shadow over me. It vanished in an instant, but I was still staring at him. His smile wasn't friendly. It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.