The Devil at Her Door | Remmick |

The Devil at Her Door | Remmick |

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In a forgotten tent church on the edge of nowhere, Mercy Doran has spent her life praying to a God who rarely answers. Until the night something else does. Remmick is not of this world. He stands where shadows deepen, waiting with a smile too smooth and a voice that doesn't echo. He can't enter unless she lets him in. When evil comes in the shape of familiar hands, Mercy learns too late that monsters don't always hide in the dark. Sometimes, they wait at the door.
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Mercy Leigh Hollis knows how to be good. She's been good her whole life- Soft-spoken. Skirt-wearing. Heaven-fearing. Taught to keep her legs closed and her prayers louder than her thoughts. But one wrong moment puts a man with blood on his hands in her life-and suddenly, "good" doesn't feel like enough. He's older. Meaner. Doesn't flinch at sin. And he sees right through her lace and Sunday dresses. She wasn't supposed to want him. She wasn't supposed to like the way his voice sounded when it said her name. She wasn't supposed to open the door when the devil knocked- But here she is. Askin' to be taught. And he's more than willin' to ruin her the slow way. This isn't a redemption arc. It's a fall from grace with eye contact

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