Within These Wicked Walls

by Lauren Blackwood

His relief constricted my lungs because I knew there was only one solution.

There's always a pt in romance where the dude is just like I'lll just fire you and we can have our HEA. Blackwood got this spot on.

“I need a minute,” I gasped. “Please.” And I rushed between two tall bookshelves to collect myself.

I just like moments like this cuz I am a sap.

“I know he is, but you don’t get to say it.”