The Reaper (Dark Verse, #2)

by RuNyx

“You,” she whispered to the space between them, “Tristan Caine, are a beautiful, beautiful man. And my heart beats for you.”

“If you burned as I burn with the need to claim you. That I wasn’t alone in the fire.”

“I don’t just burn with you, Tristan,” she said, her voice shaking. “I burn for you. And I don’t know what I have to do to prove it.”