Avalon Tower (Fey Academy for Spies, #1)

by C.N. Crawford

They’d go well together. Gorgeous exteriors, insufferable personalities.

“She’ll be fine,” Raphael says firmly. “Well, warm her up, then, for fuck’s sake.”

“Why are you still there? The veil mage wasn’t there. I’m not trying to be rude, but are you thick?” Nivene asks.

“I hear your thoughts,” I whisper. A quiet chuckle. “Stop listening. They’re about to become wildly inappropriate.”