Court of Claws (Blood of a Fae, #2)

by Briar Boleyn

I lifted one of the books. But then I thought of the damage it might do if I threw it. To the book, not to Draven. I had my respect for the written word to consider.

You deserved saving. You deserved much more.” A dark look came over his face. “So much more than I’ve given you.”

To sleep was to dream. I had begun to fear my dreams.