There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

“Everything Shaw has ever made is commercial.” Cole gestures around at the
brilliant, dripping ropes. “You can’t sell this. It’s an experience.”
I nod slowly. “He’s leveling up.”
As if summoned by those words, Alastor Shaw himself materializes, striding
toward us.
He navigates the web with confidence, easily maneuvering his bulk through
the fluorescent strands.
Shaw glows with health and happiness. His golden hair, rich tan, and shining
white teeth beam at us. His shoulders seem a mile wide as he stretches his
arms open, greeting us in his booming voice.
“Mara! Cole! So glad to see you!”
He’s so loud that a dozen people turn to observe our meeting. Camera flashes
wink at us. Everyone loves a tête-à-tête between their two favorite rivals.
We’re frozen in place. Trapped in his web. Watching the spider approach,
grinning at us both.
“Cole.” Shaw slaps Cole on both shoulders, with such a loud sound that it
feels like a detonation between us. “My oldest friend. Look at you. You know
the thing I love about you? You’re unchanging. Your principles unwavering.
That must be what Mara loves about you, too.”
While I still don’t know everything about the dynamic between these two, I
understand the barb all too well.
Shaw abducted me as a provocation. To try to tempt Cole into breaking his
own rules.
And it worked. God, how it worked. Better than Shaw ever could have
dreamed.
Cole is breaking every rule for me, and me for him.
We’ve ensnared each other, more deeply than Shaw could ever have
dreamed.