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368 pages, Hardcover
First published February 6, 2024
You are a very, very dangerous female. But worth every wound.”

"No consort of mine is ordering me around, especially while he's banging other chicks. I'll be his one and only, and he'll be mine, and that's that."
Something cracked inside his chest. To his amazement, yearning leaked out.
A groan scraped his throat. He didn't understand the intensity and speed of his reaction to her. And what was this new, terrible sensation growing inside him? This... calm. As if everything was right, nothing missing, nothing broken. How was a king supposed to get anything done feeling like this? He hated it. And loved it. What did it mean?
"I think you're playing with fire." His gaze dipped to her lips. "Do you want to burn?"
She ran her bottom lip between her teeth. tempted to do things to this male, and not just for the mission.
"Who says I'm not already burning?"
He sat leaning against the wall with his knees drawn up, the mátia staring at her intently...
Shivers tumbled over her spine, but oh, she hated when he watched her like this - because she loved it so much. When you spent the bulk of your life desperate to be seen rather than dismissed, such unwavering attention became your kryptonite.
He might actually agree, considering he was head over heels, fallen into the abyss obsessed with a skeleton he planned to resurrect.
Nowadays, she admired gorgeous males from afar and pretended she appreciated being single. Sometimes she even believed it.
Piece of cake! Mmm. Cake. Carrot. Without frosting. Or any other ingredients. She moistened her lips.