Lords of the Hunt (Wilde Fae, #1)

by Kate King

“Never cry out for help in the dark. It makes you sound like prey, and you never know who might be listening.”

“I bet you look even prettier on your back.”

“You get to live,” I said, my voice deadly calm. “Because you’re going to tell everyone in all five providences that the Queen is ours. No one touches her. No one hunts her. She’s our kill.”