His hair was tangled and unbound, a creature in his arms pawing at the crimson strands. Soil, blood, and sweat joined his smoky scent, igniting my curiosity all the more.
I would rather her be with Vane than Atakan. At least he is nice to her and is trying to figure out how to get her to love him even if it’s to break a curse. (Update now that i’ve finished the book: this is my worst take yet.)
