Sins of a Saint

Ever lock eyes with someone from across the room and know it was sinful?

HIM

Deliciously dangerous and addictive. That's how I felt when I kissed her. My gut knew she was trouble before my heart did, but she betrayed both. I swore on my Crowne family, that trust was something I'd never give twice. But with the past creeping back to light—and her along with it—it seems my world might fall victim to the messy kind of secrets I'm usually so good at cleaning up.

HER

If sin had a taste, it would be him. But in our world, trust isn't given, it's only received once you've proven your loyalty. I doubt he'll ever look at me the same again, but he's the only person I can turn to. The only one for the job. It takes one look from him to know I'm in more trouble than I thought. He might be a saint, but sinful is his nature. Unfortunately for me, I've always been the sinning type.

Contains mature themes.

© 2021 Tantor Media (Hljóðbók): 9781666106381

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Hljóðbók: 6 juli 2021