Rebel Witch (The Crimson Moth, #2)

by Kristen Ciccarelli

“I may not know Rune Winters,” he whispered, his mouth an inch from hers. “But I know the Crimson Moth. And she is no caged thing.”

RUNE WAS RIGHT ABOUT one thing: she wasn’t just a girl. Not to him. She was so much more than that. Rune was a sparring partner. Someone to fight with, and admire. Someone to match. Rune was a force. One Gideon could barely keep up with.

I would have married you in a heartbeat, had you asked me. That’s how desperately I wanted to be yours.