Brutal Boys Cry Blood by Steffanie Holmes

Don’t get killed on Devil’s Night.
I thought I’d figured out the truth about the mysterious death of my roommate. But Blackfriars University still holds her secrets close.
In the name of the Father…
Father Sebastian Pearce – my priest, my teacher, my friend, the man who tempted me into sin with that rich, commanding voice. The man who had me over an altar and. The one man in the world I’m forbidden to love.
…the Son…
William Windsor-Forsyth – the dark prince who shattered my heart into a thousand pieces. He’s as cruel as he is beautiful, and he’s back to make sure I don’t forget that he’s royalty and I’m the freak.
…and the Holy Spirit…
In a moonlit ceremony of obscenity and excess, the Orpheus Society made me one of their own. But that doesn’t mean I’ll keep their secrets. I’m here to expose a killer, even if the price of justice is betraying the two men I love.
I’ve said my prayers,
and poured my libations.
The old gods are listening.
They demand sacrifice.
Amen.