The Finisher (Dark Verse, #4)

by RuNyx

“You’re playing with the beast, little rainbow.” His grip on her chin tightened. “I bite.” She exposed her neck, keeping their gazes locked. “I was hoping you would,” she whispered.

She raised her glass of water to him. “To chemistries that lie.” He raised his. "And hearts that die." Oh boy, he had no idea the CPR she had planned for him.