دانلود رمان انگلیسی “برای من بمان” – رمانی از مزرعه مقدس

The bell above the door jingled as I stepped inside the small animal feed store, the chill of winter seeping into the space. My legs ached, scar tingling as my damaged left side radiated with pain. I bit down, grinding my teeth as the heat of the store hit me. Fuck. Warmth. Prologue Mags Never thought I would be craving heat again, but here we were. As the skin of my cheeks began to sting, I felt the tension in my neck dissipate. My stomach growled, but I barely even noticed. I wasn’t here for food.