“White roses represent innocence. Tell me, baby. Are you innocent?” She didn’t need to answer me. One look at Lia and anyone could tell she was an innocent one. A beautiful angel sent down to drive men like me into temptation. “Mael.” God, my name coming from her lips was a dangerous thing. I would destroy anything, kill anyone, just for her to say my name again. “Say my name again,” I said, bringing her skin back into my lips, using my teeth. “Mael.” “Such a good girl.” “Fuck,” she said through gritted teeth when I bit her, leaving my mark.