Sin

“I have imagined countless ways that I might be rid of you. Countless ways that I might quiet that filthy mouth of yours. Yet since the moment I saw you stalking the halls of my home, I’ve also felt something stirring that I do not understand, but that I’ve not felt in a very long time. And this time I will not run from it.”
― Adalyn Grace, Wisteria

“Burn was too casual a word, for Blythe did not burn for this man; she incinerated.”
― Adalyn Grace, Wisteria