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

by Krista Street

“Well?” I said, putting more distance between us. “What did you want to show me?” He cocked an eyebrow up. “You better tame that sharp tongue of yours lest I find something more useful for it to do.” My cheeks reddened. “And you best tame that perverted mind of yours lest you find my fist connected with your face.” He laughed. “Have you developed a new violent side?” “Perhaps you’re rubbing off on me.” He waggled his eyebrows. “Oooh, I might like that.”

“Let me do this. It . . . soothes something in me.”