Darkest Sins (Perfectly Imperfect, #9)

by Neva Altaj

I want to lay myself at her mercy, beg her to take me despite the wreck of a human being that I am.

“Nothing on this earth would stop me from coming back to you, my tiger cub.” I slam my mouth to hers. “I promise.”

Maybe I could ask Nera to pick one for me. I don’t care what it is as long as she likes it. Yes, I’ll do that.

My heart beats faster each time I see her. She’s always in my dreams. But lately—the past few days, or maybe it has been weeks—her name escapes me. Every time, it’s at the tip of my tongue, but I can’t remember it.

“Everything is gray and empty. You are my lifeline, tiger cub, because there is no life for me if you’re not in it.”