Thorns of Frost (Fae of Snow & Ice, #2)

by Krista Street

It wasn’t his fault the gods had chosen us for one another, but it didn’t make me any less angry.

“Yes. They’re alive, Ilara. They’ve always been alive. I never killed them.”

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For the first time since I’d learned of my fate, that thought didn’t make me want to run. It made me want to win.

“I want you to be mine, Ilara. I never want to be parted from you. Let me claim you. Please.”

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“I ache for you, Ilara.”