Iron Flame (The Empyrean, #2)

by Rebecca Yarros

“That’s…harsh.” “That’s Markham,” I say quietly. “You think only riders can be vicious? Words are just as capable of eviscerating someone as a blade, and he’s a master.”

“I do. I’m sorry if you expect me to do the noble thing. I warned you. I’m not sweet or soft or kind, and you fell anyway. This is what you get, Violet—me. The good, the bad, the unforgivable. All of it. I am yours.” His arm wraps around the small of my back, holding me steady and close. “You want to know something true? Something real? I love you. I’m in love with you. I have been since the night the snow fell in your hair