Sparrow

by L.J. Shen

There was one thing he was right about, though. Regardless of what I thought about him as a person, I craved him like a crackhead. Troy Brennan was the devil, but sometimes, even good girls wanted a healthy dose of evil in their lives.

It was the moment I realized that, for the first time, Brock was one step ahead of me. And it was also the moment I knew that I would burn down the city and stop at nothing to find my wife. Not because she was mine, I never believed that for a second, anyway. Because I was so busy telling Sparrow how much she wanted me, I forgot a small little detail—I wanted her back. More.