Restitution (The Edge of Darkness, #3)

by Leigh Rivers

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. You’re okay. You’re safe with me,” he says softly as he strokes my hair, letting me cry into his chest. “I found you, little one.”

“You are also my priority. I would have always hunted for you to the ends of the fucking earth, little one.

“I’ll fall to my knees and beg for forgiveness the next time I see her.”

“I’ll leave your hearing, so I can tell you when I win her back, so you can hear her moaning my fucking name. When I marry her. When she births my fucking children. And guess what? I’ll have all of that. You won’t. Because Stacey Rhodes has been mine since the day I fucking met her.”

“I want your heart, every single fucking fragment that I’ve broken over the years. I have your past and your present, and I want to be a selfish asshole and have your future.”

No. Tobias Mitchell cannot be dead. I refuse to believe it.

Kade Mitchell is the haunting definition of darkness.

I grin at Tobias. “I knew you weren’t dead.”

“You make me feel alive, Stacey. I’ve been dead for such a long fucking time.”