"Prove it," she sneers. "Crawl to the woman who owns you, Wren." My heart can barely beat anymore. My jaw drops open, and I lick my lips. She thinks this is going to deter me? I would crawl all the way to hell to save her, only to realize she's the one ruling the darkest depths of it. I would kiss the ground of the kingdom she rules. I would kneel beside her throne for the rest of my life if it meant she allowed me to be hers.
