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I would marry the Prince of Darkness on the night of my twenty-first birthday.
I knew who I was. Luna Brielle Wisethorn, fourth daughter of the Human Lord, lover of books and all things academic. And now, a vampire’s bride.
She wasn’t pretty. That was too simple of a word. She was a ray of sunshine in the middle of a dark night. A cool breeze amid a storm. The first flower that bloomed after a long winter. She was an infusion of light into the abyss that was my soul.
One thing I remembered about my time as a human was that telling females to relax usually did not go well.
“Just because I didn’t ask for this doesn’t mean you’re not my wife. I take care of what’s mine.”
Luna is mine.”
“Old things long forgotten are stirring. The gods are angry and the balance is broken. The harbinger is the key. Promise me you will keep her safe.”
“I won’t ever leave you.”

