The Blood That Binds Us (The Bound By Blood Series Book 1)

by Erin Mainord

I am Wren. I am good. I can control it.

Tears prick my eyes, and for once, it feels good to feel.

“How little do you think of me, honestly? You expect me to sit back and kick my feet up while I watch the men head into battle?” Ileana asks, slamming her palms onto the rectangular table in the center of the war room.

Not being present would be an insult to his people. Ileana, on the contrary, must be protected at all costs.” “If Ileana had a cock, would she be worthy of your confidence then, my Lord?” Dusaro sucks in a sharp breath

And speaking of monsters, I look downright malevolent.

“Are you a sympathizer?” he asks, lines splitting his forehead. “If you’re asking if I believe it’s wrong to fault someone for simply existing as they were born, then yes. We should be judged by the identities we create for ourselves, not for the ones assigned to us at birth, my Lord.”