Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King, #2)

by Rachel Gillig

“I’ll only be in the way.” “Right where I like you.

Tightness fisted Elm’s chest. “I’d be your King, but always your servant. Never your keeper.”

There were not enough pages in all the books Elm had read, in all the libraries he’d wandered, in all the notebooks he’d scrawled, that could measure—denote or describe—just how beautiful she was.