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Imani Reed was raised to believe love should be clean - the kind you could take to church on Sunday and pray over when it got hard. But when Desmond Carter walked into her life, nothing about him felt holy.
He wasn't the man you brought home to a pastor's dinner table. He was the one who'd already seen hell and learned how to live in it.
But somehow, when he looked at her, she didn't feel scared. She felt seen.
Dez never thought he'd find peace again - not after the streets, not after fame, not after the things he'd done. Yet somehow, the preacher's daughter became his proof that heaven wasn't just a place - it was a person.
Between scripture and sin, prayer and passion, Imani and Dez are about to learn what it really costs to love something the world says you shouldn't touch.