I came out of the dark on bare feet in December snow, with nothing to my name but scars and a prayer that whoever found me would let me disappear quietly.
Instead, he stayed.
Sullivan Cross doesn't raise his voice or demand answers. He brings tea. He knocks before he enters. He sat outside my door for twelve hours straight — and when his president asked why, he said: Because someone put those marks on her.
I've been property my whole life. I don't know how to be anything else.
But he looks at me like I'm a person. Like I was always a person. And that terrifies me more than everything I ran from.
My past isn't finished with me. It's sending men to bring me back.
Will the only man I've ever trusted be enough to stop them — or will choosing him cost us both everything?
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Instead, he stayed.
Sullivan Cross doesn't raise his voice or demand answers. He brings tea. He knocks before he enters. He sat outside my door for twelve hours straight — and when his president asked why, he said: Because someone put those marks on her.
I've been property my whole life. I don't know how to be anything else.
But he looks at me like I'm a person. Like I was always a person. And that terrifies me more than everything I ran from.
My past isn't finished with me. It's sending men to bring me back.
Will the only man I've ever trusted be enough to stop them — or will choosing him cost us both everything?
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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