Fate Calls the Elf Queen (The Elf Queen, #3)

by J.M. Kearl

He pointed a finger at Thane over the round wooden table. “You tripped me. You cheated.” “No one set any rules. And I didn’t trip you. My boot simply got in your way,” Thane said, leaning back in his chair with a smirk. It creaked under his muscular frame.