Body of The Crime (Blackest Gold, #2)

by R. Scarlett

He was a beast. He didn’t trust himself to not devour her. If he marked Molly Darling, he’d be damning them both.

“Lance knows Cree, which means he might be able to tell us where the bastard is hiding, so you can stop patrolling New York like Buffy.”

I don’t think she has a clue about what’s underneath your skin and bones. It’s pure venom.”

He enjoyed the sound of someone’s bones breaking beneath his hands like kindling.