Mined in Magic (Falling for Fables, #3)

by Jenna Wolfhart

“For Thor’s bloomin’ sake, Tormund.

“You are my sun. My moon. The first thought in my head when I wake and the last before I sleep. And when you smile, the pieces of me that were broken feel whole again. I’ve told you before that I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but I want to do one better than that. I want to make binding vows with you. I want to stand before the gods and declare that you’re mine. Astrid, will you marry me?”