Confession (Constantine Brothers #2)

by Rina Saint

“I don’t do this part,” he grumbles. “Too bad.” “Red.” “It doesn’t work like that.” “Red.” “Quinn. You already are safe.”

His lips quirk. “You’re such a black cat sometimes.” “A black cat?” He shifts in the chair as I walk past him to the sink. “Wary. Bristly. Annoyed when people try to pet you.”