Broken Crescent (Devil's Sons Motorcycle Club Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The early morning, late summer sun slanted through the blinds in shards of honey light that illuminated the bedroom and fell across her face, turning her skin a pale brown against his tanned shoulder. The contrast of their skin tones was less stark in such a light. Her closed eyes, heavy-lidded and slanted upwards at the corner with exotic beauty, and her soft, full lips were pressed against the roundness of his arm. Without her hijab in place, many of the differences between them disappeared. They were an illusion, he thought. Sam shifted under the comforter and reveled in the texture of the high thread count sheets. It was Sunday morning. As a juvenile, one of the correctional facilities he had spent time in touted religion as a powerful motivational tool to get residents on track to a more positive life. He had spent a number of Sundays sitting in the facility’s Baptist church, listening to a youth pastor preach about forgiveness, love, and redemption.
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