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646 pages, Kindle Edition
Published September 30, 2021
One boy to marry, one boy to battle, and one to steal her back...she hopes.
“My apologies,” he said stoically, evenly. “I’m a bit taken aback. I was told to expect someone... more...” he struggled to find the right word, “...reserved.”
“Well, I was told to expect a god,”
“I don’t think it would be your first attempt to kill me.”
The accompanying tug to one side of his mouth, pulling his lips into a crooked line, sent chills down my spine.
“There have been countless meals since your arrival, little queen. Don’t you think I could have gotten my hands on one of them by now?”
"When I met Kirwyn… I will never be the same, never. I am marked, Jesi. Not with any tattoo or scar, but inside,” I said, beating my breast. “Like – like the rings of a tree. You know how if you cut a tree, you can see where each ring marks a year of its life? And the circle may be thick or thin to record some indication of a drought or some other severe circumstance at a given time? It’s like that, inside me. Wherever time is kept inside our bodies, if you cut me open and looked, I’d bear the mark on my soul from my days and nights with Kirwyn.”
"My apologies," he said stoically, evenly. "I'm a bit taken aback. I was told to expect someone...more..." he struggled to find the right word, "...reserved."
"Well, I was told to expect a god," I shot back.
I felt desire for my friend: I told my want, my want did end. I felt desire for my foe: I told it not… my want did grow.
...
I finally understood why his cruelty hurt so much. Because I knew Laz was poison, yet a foolish, naïve part of me wished he wasn’t.
“You save me, I save you"