Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
Today’s excerpt from Claw where Cal realizes he can’t live without Layla.
“Vengeance is…not a life. Even in the dark hours of the night, when I’d prowled the streets hoping for one of the cult’s lieutenants to cross my path, I felt empty. The same way I did in the cult. And I never want to feel that again.”
Clouds opened up beneath our umbrella, rain falling from Cal’s eyes. “I want you, Layla.