Description
Through the summer heat and paper-thin walls, Phoebe knows the sound of him—Devon’s laugh, his music, the low hum of his voice when the night gets quiet.When a blackout plunges the city into darkness, his voice drifts through the vent, low and tempting: “Come up here.”One night. No power. Just the pull they’ve both tried to ignore—until now.-All characters are over 18 and fictional-
