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294 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published November 5, 2013
She didn’t fit the concept of what a modern female should be like, and that made her even more annoying to a modern, entitled male such as he. She didn’t defer to his opinion or mask her own spiky personality to fit the concept of any modern behavior, because she wasn’t modern.
So, here we have Aryal, ordered by Dragos, to go on a joint and secret reconnaissance mission to the Elven land of Numenlaur......with none other than someone she hates and distrusts............the winner of the Sentinel Games and new sentinel member, Quentin Caeravorn.![]()
She quieted that internal whip that drove him because she became the whip, her soul as sharp as a knife. He could cut himself on her, wrap her in his arms and be her buffer. Heal her from herself, bruise himself on her. Let her heal him. Let her be his buffer. They were so unapologetic, so kinked.Aryal and Quentin’s back story also made me understand them a bit more. In the end, I was happy that these two got their HEA!!!!
He said, “We’re perfect.”
"Can you control her?"
"Of course I can control her," said Quentin nastily. "Every time she lets me."



Behold the Power of the peanut.The funny part is the quick confession and immediate release that follows that angers Quentin. All that and this is all that happens?

He didn't want a safe word, and she didn't ask for one. They were both dominant, and he knew for a fact he wouldn't be a switch -someone who switched the dominant role with the submissive role - for anybody else but her. And he was almost certain she wouldn't either.
She quieted that internal whip that drove him because she became the whip,her soul as sharp as a knife.
He could cut himself on her, wrap her in his arms and be her buffer. Heal her from herself, bruise himself on her.
Let her heal him. Let her be his buffer.
They were so unapologetic, so kinked.
He said, "We're perfect."
