Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King, #2)

by Rachel Gillig

“I know what I know. My secrets are deep. But long have I kept them. And long will they keep.”

“Neither Rowan nor Yew, but somewhere between. A pale tree in winter, neither red, gold, nor green. Black hides the bloodstain, forever his mark. Alone in the castle, Prince of the dark.”

“Swim no farther,” he said. “The freedom you seek has always been here, behind the mask. Be who you like. Love the infected woman. Steal, betray. Flout the King’s law. Stay.”