Theres an alien next door. And with his looming height and eerie green eyes, hes hot until he opens his mouth. Hes infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, he lights me up with a big fat bulls-eye. Turns out he has a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal his abilities and the only way Im getting out of this alive is by sticking close to him until my alien mojo fades. If I dont kill him first, that is.
Onyx
Daemons determined to prove what he feels for me is more than a product of our bizarro alien connection. So Ive sworn him off, even though hes running more hot than cold these days. But weve got bigger problems. Ive seen someone who shouldnt be alive. And I have to tell Daemon, even though I know hes never going to stop searching until he gets the truth. What happened to his brother? Who betrayed him? And what does the DOD want from themfrom me?
Jennifer L. Armentrout vive en Shepherdstown, Virginia Occidental. Todos los rumores que hayas oído sobre su estado son falsos. Cuando no está escribiendo, pasa el tiempo leyendo, viendo películas de zombis verdaderamente malas, fingiendo que escribe y saliendo con su marido; con su border jack, Apollo; con su border collie, Artemis; con seis alpacas criticonas, dos cabras maleducadas y cinco esponjosas ovejas. A principios de 2015, le diagnosticaron retinitis pigmentaria, un tipo de problema ocular poco habitual que afecta a la retina. Debido a esta condición, educar a la gente sobre los distintos grados de ceguera se ha convertido en su pasión, junto a escribir, algo que planea hacer mientras pueda. Ha sido nominada y ha ganado numerosos premios por sus obras de ficción juveniles y adultas.