Vows & Ruins (The Legends of Thezmarr, #2)

by Helen Scheuerer

‘I’m a fucking Warsword, Princess. I can stop whatever I damn well please.’

Kipp folded his arms over his chest and turned to Thea. ‘Your Highness, can I talk to you like that?’ ‘Absolutely.’

Wilder couldn’t stand the inferno within for a second longer – couldn’t take the strain on his heart, on his soul, for a moment more. ‘Because I fucking love you,’ he said.