“I love you, Skye.” I quit breathing. “I love you, baby.” He softly smiles down at me as if he is relieved to say those words. “I love how you make me crazy. I love how you need me. And I love how I need you. I’m begging you to stay. I’m begging you to give me another chance. I may be a sinner, but you, you are my savior, Skye. I have lived a life of nothing but deceit and evilness. But baby, even evil knows love when it finds it.”
