Torn In Two (Saint View Slayers vs. Sinners, #2)

by Elle Thorpe

He’d said to sit on him, but I really didn’t want to have to explain to the police that the dead man in this bed was courtesy of suffocation via vagina.

“Let her fly on her own wings. She doesn’t need you right now.” He made a face. “Don’t say that to me. I like her needing me.”