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

toward him.
He reads the email in a glance. The look that falls over his face would make a
grown man stagger.
“When did she send this?” he barks.
“Just now.”
I’m shaking. I feel like she walked into the room and spat in my face.
She still has so much power over me.
I’ll never be free of her. She’ll never allow it.
Cole slams the windows shut and strips off his jacket, wrapping it around my
shoulders.
“I’m covered in paint,” I tell him.
“I don’t give a fuck.”
I feel him shaking too, with anger.
“Where does she get the fucking nerve,” he hisses.
“She has no shame.”
“The fact that she thinks that proves anything except how fucking
brainwashed you were—” he cuts himself off, seeing that talking about it is
only making me more upset. “Never mind. Come on—I’ve got an idea.”
Numbly, I follow him.
I thought Cole would take me upstairs to the bedroom, or maybe into the
main living room.
Instead, he leads me down to the lower level, to a parlor we’ve never visited
before.
Like all the rooms, its doors are thrown open. I’ve only seen one locked room
in this house: the one leading down to the basement.