The Mobster's Masseuse Quotes

“Misery swims in his countenance. He’s affected by the story of my past, but he’s steeling himself, forcing his humanity into hiding in favor of whatever cold creature he’s become. “You’re asking me permission to continue being a masseuse?”

“I don’t need your permission.”

His laughter is made of coal. “Your hands will touch me and no one else, Meadow. That is final.”

I see the warm man who held me in his arms earlier. I see him right there under the surface, but there’s a layer of madness preventing me from reaching him.
“You’re killing what I feel for you, Walker,” I say brokenly. “You’re killing it.”
― Jessa Kane, The Mobster's Masseuse