Six Scorched Roses (Crowns of Nyaxia, #1.5)

by Carissa Broadbent

“Time, Vale,” I said. “Time is the most valuable resource of all, and some of us are perpetually short.”

“I can’t imagine that ever being true,” he murmured. “Because I want only you, Lilith. Whatever of you I can have. I’ll take one night. One hour. One minute. Whatever you want to give me. I’ll have it.”