There are No Saints Faire the grumpy facade I’ve created

the grumpy facade I’ve created slips when we’re forced to live under the same roof

because it also thinks I’m the mate to the biggest

But when his hands are on her body and his wicked words are whispered in her ear

It’s as good as dead

and not even the other horsemen can stop Death from fulfilling his final task

There are No Saints Faire the grumpy facade I’ve createdThere are No Saints by Sophie Lark Cole Blackwell values control. Hes the hottest sculptor in San Francisco, wealthy, successful, and respected. His only weakness is the dark impulse he carefully conceals Mara Eldritch is a nobody. Broke and damaged, she works three jobs while creating paintings no one will ever see. A chance encounter throws Mara into Coles path. When Mara escapes what appears to be certain death, Cole is intrigued. He starts