Iniquitous (The Marked, #3)

by Bianca Scardoni

“That'll heal too,” he said in steady voice. “In time, everything does. You either find a way to let it go or you learn to live with it.”

Tiny drops of rain peppered my arms like memories from a life I once lived, baptizing me all over again with its purity.

“I assure you,” answered Dominic as he took a final sip of his drink and placed the glass on the table. “I know much more about her than you’ll ever know, and in ways you’ll never know her.”

“And our little love triangle just became a square,” smirked Dominic as he followed him out of the room.

“Because I am ruinously in love with you.”

“But I could not lay it to rest until I said it out loud, just once, where you could hear the words and know that I am not just a monster, but a man telling a woman that he loves her.”