By Becca Fitzpatrick

Fates unfurl within the gripping end to the New York Times bestselling Hush, Hush saga.

Nora is extra definite than ever that she is in love with Patch. Fallen angel or no, he's the only for her. Her historical past and future may perhaps suggest they're fated to be enemies, yet there is not any turning her again on him. Now Nora and Patch needs to assemble their power to stand one final, perilous trial. previous enemies go back, new enemies are made, and a friend’s final betrayal threatens the peace Patch and Nora so desperately wish. The conflict strains are drawn—but which aspects are they on? And in spite of everything, are there a few stumbling blocks even love can’t overcome?

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Ten mins after the detectives left, a black Jeep Commander rolled to the cut down. Patch jogged in the course of the rain to the porch, donning darkish denims, boots, and a thermal grey T-shirt. “New motor vehicle? ” I requested after I opened the door. He gave me a mysterious smile. “I gained it a pair nights in the past off a online game of pool. ” “Someone wager their motor vehicle? ” “He wasn’t chuffed approximately it. I’m attempting to steer clear of darkish alleys for the subsequent few minutes. ” “Did you listen approximately Marcie Millar? ” I threw it available in the market, hoping the query may take him without warning. “No. What’s up? ” His resolution got here simply, and that i made up our minds it most likely intended he used to be telling the reality. regrettably, whilst it got here to telling lies, Patch didn’t strike me as an novice. “Someone beat her up. ” “A disgrace. ” “Any inspiration who may need performed it? ” If Patch heard the fear in my voice, he didn’t express it. He leaned again opposed to the porch railing and rubbed a hand thoughtfully throughout his jaw. “Nope. ” I requested myself if i presumed he was once hiding whatever. yet analyzing lies wasn’t a powerful aspect of mine. I didn’t have loads of adventure. more often than not I hung round humans I depended on . . . commonly. Patch parked the Jeep at the back of Bo’s Arcade. once we acquired to front of the road, the cashier laid eyes first on Patch, then on me. from side to side they went, attempting to make a connection. “What’s up? ” Patch stated, and placed 3 tens at the counter. The cashier informed his watchful stare on me. He’d spotted that I couldn’t cease watching the moldy-green tattoos overlaying each to be had inch of epidermis on his forearms. He moved a wad of gum? tobacco? to the opposite aspect of his backside lip and acknowledged, “You taking a look at whatever? ” “I like your tat—,” i started. He bared pointed puppy tooth. “I don’t imagine he likes me,” I whispered to Patch after we have been a secure distance away. “Bo doesn’t like anyone. ” “That’s Bo of Bo’s Arcade? ” “That’s Bo Junior of Bo’s Arcade. Bo Senior died many years in the past. ” “How? ” I requested. “Bar brawl. Downstairs. ” I felt an overpowering wish to run again to the Jeep and peel out of the lot. “Are we secure? ” I requested. Patch slanted a glance sideways. “Angel. ” “Just asking. ” Downstairs, the pool corridor regarded precisely love it had the 1st evening I’d come. Cinder-block partitions painted black. pink felt pool tables on the middle of the room. Poker tables scattered round the fringe. Low song lights curving around the ceiling. The congested odor of cigar smoke clogging the air. Patch selected the desk farthest from the steps. He retrieved 7UPs from the bar and popped their caps at the fringe of the counter. “I’ve by no means performed pool before,” I confessed. “Choose a cue. ” He motioned to the rack of pool sticks fixed at the wall. I lifted one down and carried it again to the pool desk. Patch wiped a hand down his mouth to erase a grin. “What? ” I acknowledged. “Can’t hit a house run in pool. ” I nodded. “No domestic runs. acquired it. ” His smiled stretched. “You’re maintaining your cue like a bat. ” I seemed down at my arms. He was once correct. i used to be conserving it like a bat. “It feels cozy this manner. ” He moved at the back of me, placed his palms on my hips, and located me in entrance of the desk.

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