A Reign of Rose (The Sacred Stones, #3)

by Kate Golden

“Shh.” His words muffled against me. Those lips. That dark, bearded chin. “My love,” he murmured. “I’m here.”

“If we succeed, there will be ballads written about this afternoon.” Kane grinned that chilling, glittering smile of his and my heart thumped at his devastating beauty, multiplied only by his joy. “I hope they leave out how many powerful women you’ve fucked.” Hart beamed. “I don’t.”

life was far too short to be the last one to forgive yourself.

“This is…for me?” “Who else?” He placed the final candle along the brick beneath his feet. “Everything…it’s all for you.”