This Blood That Binds Us (This Blood That Binds Us, #1)

by S.L. Cokeley

“You’re doomed to receive flowers from me now until the end of time since I know which is your favorite.”

Aaron had an incredible magnetism to his soul. I often struggled to get out of his gravity, but my attempts were futile. Aaron’s warmth was inescapable, unavoidable . . . inevitable. I wanted it close. To warm up the coldest parts of my soul.

“Come on. Fight with me. I’m an idiot. Just tell me what I did, and I’ll fix it.”