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Written on Nov 23, 2014
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Dante Walker is flippin' awesome, and he knows it. His good looks, killer charm, and stellar confidence has made him one of Hell's best - a soul collector. His job is simple, weed through humanity and label those round rears with a big red good or bad stamp. Old Saint Nick gets the good guys, and he gets the fun ones. Bag-and-tag. Sealing souls is nothing personal. Dante's an equal opportunity collector and doesn't want it any other way. But he'll have to adjust, because Boss Man has given him a new assignment: Collect Charlie Cooper's soul within 10 days. Dante doesn't know why Boss Man wants Charlie, nor does he care. This assignment means only one thing to him, and that's a permanent ticket out of Hell. But after Dante meets the quirky, Nerd Alert chick he's come to collect-he realizes this assignment will test his abilities as a collector, and uncover emotions long ago buried.
It needs to be said right now that Dante Walker is bad. Really bad. Like judgmental, douchebag, arrogant asshole bad. But for some reason, I was okay with it. Victoria Scott made me fall in love with an asshole.
I am Dante Walker. I am not merciful.
The Collector by Victoria Scott, Page 94
Ain't no one do bad like I do.
—The Collector by Victoria Scott, Page 94
I know I've hurt her by implying she's not beautiful, but we have to face facts to move forward.
—The Collector by Victoria Scott, Page 97
"So let's get this rollin'. What's your dealio, Fire Crotch?" I light my cigarette and drop down on the bed, crossing my red sneakers at the ankle. "You've obviously got something on your chest besides cheap silicone."
—The Collector by Victoria Scott, Page 210
Second chances—they were never for me. But Charlie, she just gave me one. She just saw something in me.
—The Collector by Victoria Scott, Page 202