House of Burning Frost (The Kingdom of Crows, #5)

by Olivia Wildenstein

Let no one and nothing diminish your worth. Especially yourself.

“You, Isla Ríhbiadh, have set fire to my kingdom of ice and torched your way into my frozen heart.”

May her father have mercy on my wanton soul and never learn the depths of all the wicked things I wish to do to his daughter.

I will never give her back. Not in six months. Not in six years. Not in six fucking centuries. Her mate will have to pry her out of my cold, dead fingers.