Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King, #2)

by Rachel Gillig

Ione’s gaze flashed across Elm’s skin, over his shoulders and down his chest, finally landing on the flagon. Her blue lips drew into a line.

Is this gonna be loooove

Long enough to wrap around his fist and tug.

Giggling

Elm’s smile did not touch his eyes. He rolled his shoulder, and Ravyn’s hand fell. Because you’ve never been turned by a beautiful woman, have you, Captain?