The Saint (Fifth Republic, #3)

by Penelope Sky

“You already know how she feels, and that’s all that matters,” he said. “It doesn’t matter when she’s ready to say it.”

“Not all criminals are bad. Some of them are just trying to provide for their family like everyone else. They sell drugs, but they run it like a family-owned pizza parlor.”

I’m wrapped around your finger, trapped under your thumb, so hopelessly in love with you that I would burn this city if you ever left me.”

“You’re the first, the last, and the only.”