Of Frost and Feather (Flame Cursed Fae, #2)

by Eliza Raine

My fists clench as hope fills me. I have to survive Featherblade and prove my worth. I have to find a way to become a Valkyrie before I die.

Kain won't hurt me. Kain has had many opportunities to hurt me, and he hasn't. An image of him in his rooms, naked and laughing, flutters through the fear. Kain won't hurt me, and neither will his wolf.

"Stop pretending that you're not as obsessed with me as I am with you." The world slows. Did he just say he's obsessed with me? I wrote my feelings off as fascination, but obsession…?

Ohhh

His mouth is barely inches from mine and his breath whispers over my lips as he speaks softly. "Do you have any idea how much I want to find your limits?"

😏

"Your sister was never supposed to be here. You were. I have only studied a little bit about Featherblade and val-tivars, and inherent magic, but you are defying every single rule. There is nothing about you that is standard or normal. You were meant to be where all of these powers could evolve and thrive."

“chosen” one

"And it counted for nothing. If I'm to be cast as the villain, I'll fucking act like one. I'll punish those little pricks for trying to kill you today." "No." "Why not?" "A hundred reasons." "Starting with?" I don't want the whole of Featherblade to think I need Kain to stand up for me. I don't want to see him punished in return. I don't want to seek revenge… because I'm scared I'll like how it feels.

The thought of her with another male has me ready to burn the entire fucking glade down.