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383 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 25, 2017



“Where is the Magic Kingdom?”
“Right between Rivendell and Narnia, asshole.”


“Tell me what you do want. Whatever it is, I will give it to you.” He curled his finger under her chin. “I’m in love with you.”

“Can you let go of the pressure and fury and forgive the past?”
Abyssian nodded. “I can. I will.”


“Love can make beings do crazy things.”


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"That's better than my soap."
"But maybe he was much more than a killer. His wickedness—and these hints of vulnerability—were drawing her in, seducing her.
Not to mention her newfound sense of control. Holding sway over one of the most powerful beings in the universe meant she was powerful."
"His chest was still—holding his breath? When she ran the pads of her fingers across the base of one large horn, he loosed a ragged exhalation.
Again that heady sense of power swept her up."
Gaze wary, she asked, “Can I have some privacy to get dressed?”
He crossed his arms over his chest. “We’re wed now. What need have you for privacy?”
“So much for my power—and your soft touch. I don’t even get to dress in private.”
He supposed he should make allowances for her. She was a fey raised in Sylvan, and their culture was much more reserved.
Right now he didn’t feel very charitable. If he couldn’t separate from her, maybe he should keep animosity brewing between them, anything to maintain a boundary.