Fearless (The Powerless Trilogy, #3)

by Lauren Roberts

In love with a girl I’d have bowed to long before she became my queen.

“If you want me to fight you, I won’t, Paedyn. I told you in that field of poppies how I would never do that again. That when I lay a hand on you, it would only ever be in a caress.” Raindrops drip from his lashes, but he doesn’t dare blink as he murmurs, “And I plan to keep that vow.”

“If you look like hell,” he whispers with a sly grin, “then I’m fortunate to be going there.”