Skin of a Sinner

by Avina St. Graves

If she’s hurt, I’ll fucking kill him. I’ll kill all of them. If she’s dead— It hurts to even think about it. There’s no story where Bella ends, and I don’t go with her.

“Either I follow you, or you follow me. There’s no version of this where we go our separate ways.”

“I was scared all my life, and you were there to protect me, but what if you’re the one I’m scared of?”

“I love you, Isabella Riviera.” I grin. “It’s Garcia.” “Not anymore, it’s not.”