Rebel Witch (The Crimson Moth, #2)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

“Men with guns are chasing us, Gideon. Well-fitting clothes are the least of your concerns.”

“Is he always like that?” Rune dragged her eyes away from Gideon and Abbie to find the golden-haired William standing beside her, frowning at the pair. “What do you mean?” “Attentive to other women, at your expense.”

If this was weakness, he wanted to be weak. If this was sin, let him be damned to hell.

His plan was like a bucket of ice water, waking her up.

Gideon would stand beside her, fight beside her, die beside her. But he wouldn’t run away with her. Running wouldn’t fix anything.

After she almost died for him???