Shadowman (Alabaster Penitentiary Book 5)

For three years I’ve resided in Alabaster Penitentiary. Surrounded by the same faces day in and day out the deranged souls I now call my friends . We eat our meals together shower together… Hell we even fool around on occasion. Still after all that not one of them truly knows me. It’s my fault. I’m a withdrawn hoarder of secrets. A shadowman dwelling on the sidelines damned to this pit of despair for reasons I still can’t accept. Being the outsider in a group of weirdos isn’t always fun. After all if no one sees me do I even exist? Okay let’s not go there. I’m resenting my permanent sidekick status when a distraction arrives. A newcomer —tall mysterious and severely beautiful with black hair and violet eyes. His abrupt arrival has my prison pals suspicious. But not me. I’m instantly intrigued by that peculiar gaze following me like nothing has before. He actually sees me. And it’s