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454 pages, Kindle Edition
Published March 13, 2024
“My soldiers swarm around us, and they’re getting in the way of me focusing on my mate. I try to draw her against my chest, but people are gripping my armor. I throw everyone off me with a roar and get to my feet, pulling Isavelle up with me.”
"Even a mountain falling on me couldn’t make me let go of her. The dagger beneath my right arm may as well be the bite of a gnat. I rock Isavelle back and forth in my embrace, my body shuddering in relief."
“I’m fine,” I growl, shaking them off. “Get away from my Omega. She’s hurt. I need to hold her.”
Ashton turns to Isavelle, desperation in his brown eyes. “My lady. Please ask your mate to cooperate with us. We have to treat his injury.”
“Can you cough, Ma’len?”
I’m about to tell the man not to ask me idiotic questions when Isavelle implores me with her big green eyes.
“Will you cough for me, Alpha?”
“Anything for you, sha’len.” I cough six times, and then a seventh for luck, and then glance at Isavelle, hoping she’s impressed with her Alpha’s strong-sounding lungs.
“Lady Isavelle, will you please keep talking to the king while we bandage him up?”
I scowl at Ashton for speaking like this to my Omega. “Ashton, stop harassing my mate.”
"My head is throbbing, and my ribs feel like they’re on fire. I feel like I’ve broken six of them.
I haven’t got time to be distracted by broken bones. I need to get back to Isavelle."
"The yearning to be with him is overwhelming."
"I made Zabriel suffer through weeks of rejection and self-doubt. He blamed himself for my tears and confusion. I won’t do that to Zabriel again. I will hold out my hand to the High Priest, but not in defeat. He can beat me if he likes, but no amount of pain will change how I feel about my mate."



Holding me in his arms, he leans down and growls into my ear, “Who’s Alpha’s good girl?”


She is still my mate no matter what, and I won’t let her leave me. I will hold her close and adore her even more than I ever did. I won’t allow anyone or anything to make my mate feel like she is broken or used or tarnished.
The past few minutes have been hazy. Have I been saying and doing some very stupid things? Surely not.


“When you beg me in that pretty voice, you know I crave to give you everything you want.“
