Slaying the Shadow Prince

by Helen Scheuerer

He had been a hero once. Now, he was cursed with the half-life of a shadow wraith.

‘What should I call you, Wildfire?’

Wilder snorted. ‘She was trying to kill you.’ ‘Some of the best sex starts that way, my young apprentice.’

‘I hope she sticks a knife in your back.’ ‘With a face like that, I might just let her.’