Sinners Anonymous (Sinners Anonymous, #1)

by Somme Sketcher

“It’s like that scene in The Lion King,” Rafe murmurs into the collar of his shirt, tucking his hands into his pockets. “Whatever the light touches is your kingdom now, or something like that. It’s all yours, bro.”

“You’re not a made man, anymore. Remember?” I spit. “You’re just dressed like one.”