A Touch of Poison (Shadows of the Tenebris Court, #2)

by Clare Sager

“Katherine.” My heart was in my throat, finally able to spill what it needed me to say. “I kneel for no one, but here I am on my knees for you. I am sorry.”

Because I had fallen for her. Irrevocably. Helplessly. Perfectly.

Yearning bring it back!

And I loved him. Gods, I loved him. And maybe he knew me too, because he turned and gave me this look—this look, so intense it stole my breath before I could get a word out.

“I want you, body, heart, and soul. I want to worship you as you deserve to be worshipped. Adore you as you deserve to be adored. Love you as you deserve to be loved.”

I’m sick

I was his in every way that mattered, in every sense I knew.