<p><strong>A lush gothic tale that begs for reading...I couldn't put it down." —<i>New York Times</i> bestselling author Sarah Maclean</strong></p> <p>I was obssessed.</p> <p>It was as if he called to me, demanding I reach out and touch the brushstrokes of color swirled onto the canvas. It was the most exquisite portrait I'd ever seen—everything about Lord Denbury was unbelievable...utterly breathtaking and eerily lifelike.</p> <p>There was a reason for that. Because despite what everyone said, Denbury never had committed suicide. He was alive. Trapped within his golden frame.</p> <p>I've crossed over into his world within the painting, and I've seen what dreams haunt him. They haunt me too. He and I are inextricably linked—bound together to watch the darkness seeping through the gas-lit cobblestone strets of Manhattan. And unless I can free him soon, things will only get <em>Darker Still</em>.</p>