Sinners Anonymous : A Forbidden Love Dark Mafia Romance

Ever the businessman, Cas was firm and fair with his reasoning: They wanted to be Switzerland—completely neutral—and to stay out of it.

They both stare up at me like I’ve lost the plot. I bite back a smirk, nod to the girl. “Let her go, Rafe.”

Seek hope where the air is salty and the cliffs are steep.

“That includes your scary man now, too.” She palms the bar and peers over at him. “Unless he owns the place. Does he? Is he my boss now?”

“Honestly? I have no idea. But don’t worry, he’s a puppy, really.” Lie.

“You know, my mom always said the good always canceled out the bad.” He swallows, the Adam’s apple bobbing in the trunk of his throat. “But what happens if you’re both bad? Both the same side of the coin?”

I graze my nose against his, smiling.

“Magic happens, baby.”

Yes, plans change because life throws you constant curveballs.

“I swear to God, Rory. You better know how to fly, because if you fall, I’m coming with you.”

“Fuck, baby. Do you know what it feels like to kill a man?”

“A man like Alberto? Probably pretty good.”

“Out of all my sins, you’re my favorite.”

But when someone is desperate and hopeful, they’ll cling onto the things they want to hear.