A Tongue so Sweet and Deadly (Compelling Fates Saga, #1)

by Sophia St. Germain

“You all know me,” he drawled. “Loche Lejonskold.

If Merrick smelled like wilderness, Loche smelled like brightness. Like a cold winter night when the huge moon and millions of stars lit up the sparkling snow.

“Lessia. You’re not there. You will never go back there. I won’t allow it,” Merrick urged.

“Tell me. Tell me you burn for me like I burn for you.

Tell me your heart stops when I walk into a room like mine does for you. Tell me you can’t stop thinking about me like I can’t go a waking second without thinking about you. Tell me you don’t want me to stay away.”