One-half of Deux Lectrices, writing about the things I read.
Finley adopted a fighting stance. “Are you going to take a fall?”
He nodded, jaw clenched.
GOD. Fucking ofc Finley would win because Sam would take a fucking fall in the fight. Cross has no idea how to write Sam. Is he stronger than Finley? Can he take more hits than her? God, just fucking
whatever.
Shit.