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428 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 30, 2022
To come to her rescue yet again at great peril to himself and everything he’d worked for? He would surely be sick of how abductable she was by now—she was certainly sick of it.
"Fuck off", said the tree, and Amma actually gasped, eyes popping open.
“What happened, dear?”
“The tree told me to fuck off.”
In just a moon, your painfully sweet voice has challenged all of my darkest thoughts, your wildly inaccurate yet optimistic outlook has clouded my sight, and your incessant kindness to me—to someone who deserves not a drop of your patience and affection and good will—has undone twenty-seven years of training to be evil.
“You came for me,” she whispered up against his mouth. His fingertips grazed her temple, smoothing away hair that had fallen in her face, and he pressed another kiss to her lips.
“You called. How could I not?”
She thrashed against the bindings around her wrists in a useless effort to escape them and cried out, “Gods, Damien, for goodness’s sake, that’s so stupid and noble! Please just take advantage of me!”
“If I do to you what you want me to do, you’re not going to be able to walk for at least a week, and I’m not carrying you through The Wilds.”
“Is that supposed to be discouraging?” she squealed, squeezing her thighs together, all the relief she could get with her hands tied. “I can’t believe it—you really are evil.”
“I know,” he droned. “I do keep saying.”
Amma couldn’t help but grin up at the ceiling.




