Chapter 116

Marisa'POV:

I wiped down the countertop for the third time, my mind drifting back to that night in the rain. The night Salvatore Vasquez had stepped between me and my father's rage. It had been several days since then, and the bruises on my arms were fading to a sickly yellow-green. My split lip ha...

Login to Unlock ChaptersPromotion