Craving in His Blood (Brides of the Kylorr, #2)

by Zoey Draven

“Let’s just continue asking each other questions and never getting any answers. I like this game.”

“Millie,” I said against her neck. “Cease speaking.”

was falling in love with her. It was like another wiggling root inside me, growing stronger every day. But instead of invasive, it felt like an embrace. Comforting. Warm. All while knowing I would have to tear it out of me soon. Would I survive it?

“I won’t say he was like a cyborg,” she said, raising a shoulder. “But well…he was. He wasn’t natural.”

chest. Because I love you and I wanted to give you something that you will always remember, I thought silently.

“If he’d done the same to my kyrana,” Azur murmured to me casually, staring Kaan down, “I’d pluck his head right off his shoulders. I’d give it to my wife as a gift.”

“Did it make you feel better?” I asked. “Did it assuage your guilt, paying me off because at that point you had chosen another female over me?”

Shots fired.