Enchantra (Wicked Games, #2)

by Kaylie Smith

“Can’t I marry one of the others instead?” she suggested. “No,” Rowin stated. “This was my idea. Therefore, you’re mine. If anyone is winning freedom from the Hunt, it’s me.”

“I hate when people say that,” she told him. “It is something you’ve never seen before. Me. And I’m spectacular.”

The sly fox sitting right next to the wide-eyed hare. The hare so trusting in his presence.