Of Sinners and Saints
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With a war brewing, and in a world where no one is to be trusted, the lines between light and dark, right and wrong, sinners and saints begins to blur.
Iris Lumos; the lady of the Light Legion is an image of poise and seduction, fury and fire. She captivates the attention of all those around her, and yet she feels utterly alone.
Hunt Sommers is darkness and destruction, a merciless assassin hired to protect and accompany the Lady of the Light Legion. But Hunt cannot stand Iris, he despises her power, riches and means of persuasion; and yet he seems to be impossibly drawn to her.
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