Skulls and Stitches by N.J. Weeks

Sienna:
Death, heartbreak and destruction follow me, much like the enemies my bloodline has given me. Halloween is around the corner, it’s only a matter of time before tragedy strikes again. When Carmine Moretti, a tattooed devil in disguise summons me on Halloween back to the city where my parents were murdered I should know better. I should run the other way. Except I can’t. He is hiding something. Since I have nothing to lose I will die trying to find out if he holds the answers I need or the fate I fear. This Halloween I might as well dance with the devil, maybe he will the one to stitch my broken pieces.

Carmine:
I am dead inside. Haunted by visions of pain and carnage that have turned me into a shell of the man I once was. I have been called many things. A liar, thief, murderer but never hers. How could I be hers when I only exist in the distant shadows of her nightmares? I need to make my presence known. I need to bring her into my reality. The daughter of the enemy, the one I crave with every fiber of my wicked being. Revenge is near, war is on the horizon. This Halloween I will bring my rag doll home where she belongs, with me. Together we will rule amongst the dead and it will be such a fright.