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

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IThe scent of her skin fills my lungs, rich and alive.
fuck Mara in the snow, in the cold, like she’s the only warmth in the
universe, and I have to stay inside her to keep warm.
The pleasure I feel is so much more than physical.
I finally realize what happiness feels like.
There’s no malice in it. No greed. It’s not something you seek for yourself.
It flows between two people, around and around, back and forth, given and
received in the same breath.
Her happiness makes me happy.
And even if it didn’t, I want it for her anyway.
That’s what loving her means—I want her safe, protected, flourishing,
whether it benefits me or not.
It hits me so hard that I let out a groan. Mara touches my face, tilting it so I
look right in her eyes.
“I love you,” I tell her.
“I know,” she says.