Entwined with You (Crossfire, #3)

by Sylvia Day

If souls could be mated with wishes, ours would be inextricably entwined.

“Day One of my life was the day I met you.” The words hit me like a blow. I swallowed hard and whispered, “Okay, that’s a winner. You can put it in.”

“I look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want you.”