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350 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 1, 2025
Death couldn’t have him. I was a jealous man, and he was mine.
“You can do that, can’t you? You can fuck me until you’re the only thing I can feel?”
It was just a matter of time before Phoenix lit the little bubble of numbing comfort I’d built around his presence on fire and left me with nothing but the taste of ash on my tongue.
Aubrey was like the rain. He spilled through my fingers and set my body on fire.
His smile was everything wicked, everything vicious that I loved about him—everything that meant he was mine.
Just us and the ash on our tongues, sealing the promise of a future where, for the first time, I was his too.
Death couldn’t have him. I was a jealous man, and he was mine.
“I don’t miss when I shoot, Phoenix. If I ever try, it won’t be a nearly.”
You can fuck me, Phoenix. You can bite me and mark me, you can put a collar around my throat, but that doesn’t mean you get to know me. You made me a dog—you don’t get access to the man.”
“Fuck, just let it go. Whatever the fuck it is that’s holding you back, let it go and be here.” I dipped my head and scraped my teeth on his shoulder, licked the rain from his skin and felt it burn my lungs. “Be with me.” Fuck, the rain made you honest. I’d never asked anyone to stay. But… “I can’t.”