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536 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 18, 2023
Nothing hardened a woman like betrayal from a man she’d trusted. And then men had the audacity to call us cold.
“It will take more than a few arrows to kill me.�
“What would it take?� I asked, curious despite myself.
“Given your wicked temper, I think I’ll keep that information to myself, wildcat.�
“I’ll never be safe, Prisca. I’ll always be the monster who slaughters anyone who attempts to hurt you. I don’t know how to be anything else. My mistake was attempting to shield you from the sight of that monster.�
“No one gets to choose if you’re worthy of that crown except you.�
nothing hardened a woman like betrayal from a man she’d trusted. and then men had the audacity to call us cold.
“no one gets to choose if you’re worthy of that crown except you.�
more. i wanted more. i always would when it came to this man. and that was what made him so fucking dangerous.
“this is never going to work. you and i. we’re doomed. you know that.�
he sighed, and i closed my eyes, basking in the feel of his breath against my neck.
“i know.� he slowly drew back. “but that doesn’t mean i won’t wish for you with every fucking breath for the rest of my life.�
“maybe that’s what love is. finding someone who brings out the best in you.�
This book started right from the ending of book 1, the journey of Prisca after that gut wrenching ending.
His lies had hurt the most.
“Why would you do this?� she asked.
The question burrowed deep into my chest. I clenched my teeth. “Figure it out.�
He’d asked if I remembered how he’d made me feel.
Some days, it was the only thing I could think about.
“Please,� I said quietly.
“This is never going to work. You and I. We’re doomed. You know that.�
He sighed, and I closed my eyes, basking in the feel of his breath against my neck.
“I know.� He slowly drew back. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t wish for you with every fucking breath for the rest of my life.�
He smiled, as if he’d expected nothing less.
I smiled back. One day, I would make him pay for everything I suspected he had done to Lorian.
The war had barely begun. And we were already losing.
I just wanted her to be mine.
I couldn't rely on other people to carry the weight of my decisions. To prop me up because I was unable to deal with the reality of my life. That was what I'd been asking Demos to do. He was doing the best he could in this camp, but now my brother was asking me for something. Something he thought we needed. I had to put on a good show. Because I sure as fuck wasn't good for anything else.