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356 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published December 4, 2018



Something changed between them in those minutes. Like the stars in perfect alignment, his understanding grew that they both struggled in their losses, and they shared that bond together. Only she was pure and he was nothing but wicked. God, he shouldn't soil her beauty or pureness with all the sins he'd committed.And:
She nodded once, and a soulful sigh escaped, one that reminded him she was vulnerable and alone in a big house with only Tait and his mother in attendance. All he wanted to do was gather her in his arms until whatever it was that plagued her never bothered her again.And:
"Stop saying such derogatory comments," she hissed. "You drive me mad with your cavalier attitude and the way you belittle yourself. You're so much more than that."Now, they maybe don't seem that bad on their own, but given that they're within paragraphs of each other (and these are just three examples), it's way too much for me! Chill out dude; she's not some untouchable perfect goddess and even if she were, you only just reconnected with her and have spent about an hour in her company, a quarter of which was with your tongue down her throat, so ease up there buddy, seriously.
For once, he didn't have a "cavalier" response. No, she'd rendered him speechless. She couldn't actually think of him any other way than as a scoundrel, could she?
"Let me continue, please." She lifted her chin.
Good God, "magnificent" was the only word to describe her when her pique was high."

She smiled for the first time since she arrived at home, causing her face to glow.This passage is not long after he's felt jealous because she's staring at her brother's desk (instead of at him? instead of at his desk? though they're at her brother's place ... but, ummm, I don't know, that whole thing was weird).
Something shifted within him. A crack opened up, allowing a want to crawl out of the depths of his soiled soul and emerge, shaking every manacle free. He didn't recognize it at first, but it was something uncontrollable. It resembled a yearning, a hunger that could consume him, and only she could satisfy it. If desire would destroy him, then he'd relish every minute of it. A lightness released within him that he hadn't felt in ages, maybe never. Like a heavy-linked chain had loosened and he experienced freedom for the first time.




