Night of Masks and Knives (The Broken Kingdoms, #4)

by L.J. Andrews

Malin Strom was my beautiful downfall. And I would take any pain if it meant more of her. Ruin me. Brutalize me. Just give me her.

“I don’t want to forget. Those memories remind me why I fight.”

What I would do to get her free of this place. There were no lengths I would not go. No man I would not kill. I would burn the world to the ground to keep her breathing and in my arms. But she was too good, too bold to fade into the shadows when so many suffered in the east.