Echo Fort (Sins of the Zodiac, #2)

by Caroline Peckham

“Then it sounds like you aren’t doing it right, spectre. Because if I fucked you, I assure you, you’d forget every other star-damned thing. From your name to mine, to every star in the sky and drop of water in the ocean. Nothing would exist aside from you and me.”

“You are my most ruinous fantasy,” he told me. “You’re like the sun drawing me to your orbit at all times, there is no light when you aren’t near, no joy outside of your company, no point to my existence at all. You found me in the dark and set me free so that I could dedicate myself to worshipping you for all of time, and I want to spend every

second I have making you feel just a fraction of the bliss you offer me with your mere existence. Tell me you want me the same way, spectre, tell me you-”

I wanted to get stabby and slashy all at once.

“Kaiser said you shat your britches once, is that true?” I asked sweetly. “What the fuck, Kai? You told her about that?” North hissed and I released a wild laugh.

“Silka la vin,” he croaked a laugh, a beautifully tragic freedom in his eyes. “Killer of mine.”

Finally finding out what that means 😆