Raiden (Sons of the Fallen, #6)

by Jaclyn Osborn

“I prefer the term ethereal.” “Sucks to be you, then, Sparkles,” Raiden said. “’Cause I don’t know what that means.”

“Wanna know something?” The flash of his dimple combined with his downturned, sleepy eyes made him look so fucking adorable. “I love you more than pizza.” “I’m at the top of the list now?” “Yep.” He slid both arms around me. “And you’re there to stay.”