
I've been down this road before, and I know all the dirty, filthy ways Donovan will try and wreck me.īut it's hard to resist. He saved me, and then Weston finally noticed me, and I finally learned what it was to be in their world. I knew what I wanted-I knew who I wanted-until one night, their world tried to bite me back and Donovan saved me. I knew poor scholarship girls like me didn't stand a chance against guys like Weston King and Donovan Kincaid, but I was in love with his world, their world, of parties and sex and power. Truth be told, I was only trying to get his best friend to notice me. We’re going to be just fine.When I met Donovan Kincaid, I knew he was rich. To my family who saves me from this world and to my God who saves me from myself. And to the bloggers and the readers who love these books and share them with others-I’m amazed by you and grateful every day.

You’re all the best readers a girl could ask for. To my LARCs-God, you guys are amazing!-and the Sky Launchers.

You’re all the best people to know, and I know you. To the Fab Four and the ShopTalkers and The Order-women might not rule the world, but they rule MY world. I will never not love talking shop with you. To Christine Reiss who came to (not) see the eclipse with me-you’re just fucking amazing and I never get tired of your brain. I could listen to your Sabrina all day long. To Andi Arndt for producing such amazing audio recordings. To Flavia Viotti and Meire Dias for being the best foreign agents and the best women in the industry. To Rebecca Friedman my agent and best friend who lives too far away. I hope you know we’re coming back every year. I see why you’ve set so many stories there. To my Snatches and the best retreat-Camp Snatch. The healing angel you sent is not quite as lovely as you, but I feel your love when I look at her. To Liz Berry for reading and encouraging me and for the best conversations of the summer and the softest blanket I've ever owned. You can't know how much you were my lifelines. As well as reading my words, you listened to me moan and kvetch and pretended the world revolved around me. Each of you were personal cheerleaders and moral support at a very painfully depressing time. Next to my earliest readers and my support team, Sierra Simone, Roxie Madar, Ashley Lindemann, Candi Kane and Melissa Gaston.
