That Time I Took Down A Cult (Cozy Cult Cuties, #1)

by Rebel Carter

“And then what?” A voice whispers to me

Oh, he is here. Why did it get hot all of sudden?

If I could, I’d clothe myself in this voice for the rest of my days.

It probably have that base, you know what I mean?

He kisses me instead. It’s slow and tender and the bond between us wakes up. Warmth washes over me. I feel…good. Better than good, really. I feel invincible. Like nothing can touch me. When we part, I’m smiling up at Wrath. “What was that for?”

“Your blessing,” he tells me and brushes a thumb over my bottom lip with a smile. “There are other ways to anoint you, but they’re so mundane in comparison.”

“Larry did it,” someone calls.

Hahaha! No loyalty in the cult.

“I didn’t fight. I let them bring me here. I am ashamed to say I gave up when I thought you were gone. There was no reason for my heart to beat or my soul to be free without you.”

Can a man be like this for me, please.