*dies happy* |
Working
with the ex you secretly love to save the souls of the innocent is almost as
bad as working with a mighty battle unicorn who would be thrilled to watch you
plummet to your death.
And here's one of my favorite parts in the book:
She tipped her head, and the candlelight glinted against her silky, honey-brown waves. Her hair had always been his undoing.
When they’d been together, he couldn’t keep his hands away from
her hair. Or her face. Her lips, her eyes…
“What was that on your shoulder?” She was speaking and
he had to drag his mind away from the past and try to figure out
what she was saying.
“My shoulder?”
She crossed the short space between them, hesitating, and
touched his shoulder. “Here.”
He nearly choked. She wasn’t supposed to see that. But now
the sea foam-green eyes were watching him with open curiosity
and her lips were parted... he couldn’t tell her ‘no’. Not then, not
now, not ever. He looked away, staring at the floor as he rolled the
black sleeve of his shirt.
“Forgive me,” she read in a whisper, her finger tracing the
hard black letters tattooed on his arm. Without looking from the
words, she said, “When did you get this?”
“After… while you… before you left the hospital.” His entire
body shook against her soft touch as she traced the ‘F’ again. Did
she realize what she did to him? What she still did to him, even
after all this time? No other girl had ever affected him the way she
did with just the barest touch of her fingertip.
You can buy Warrior Beautiful anywhere ebooks are sold, and print is coming soon!
Amazon
Barnes and Noble
Astraea Press
You can buy Warrior Beautiful anywhere ebooks are sold, and print is coming soon!
Amazon
Barnes and Noble
Astraea Press
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