Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King, #2)

by Rachel Gillig

“None of this might have happened without you, Elspeth,” Ione whispered. “And isn’t that such a beautiful thing.”

It was as if all of our lives, drawn in long, separate lines, had curved together. Curved so much that all of us had become interlocking circles. As if we had been destined together. Shepherded together.