By Fate I Conquer (Sins of the Fathers, #4)

by Cora Reilly

“There’s no one you’d be safer with.”

“Do not ask a man like me about right or wrong, Greta. The only thing I can tell you is that nothing has ever felt as right as kissing you.”

To make love you had to love. We’d never admitted our love for each other. Maybe because it would have been like salt in an open wound.