Rebel Witch (The Crimson Moth, #2)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

“We both know what you want to do to me, Gideon. Well, here’s your chance.” His gaze slid to her mouth. “You have no idea, the things I want to do to you.”

His entire being ached for her.

Kissing Gideon was like coming home. A steadying force, reminding her of who she was, and where she belonged.