Throne of Ice and Blood (Flame and Thorns, #2)

by Marion Blackwood

“If you ever touch her again, I’ll break your fucking hands. She’s mine. Got it?”

“They laughed at me. The courtiers in the room, they laughed at me.” “I know,” he repeats, the words coming out more like a growl. He flexes his hands around my wrists and clenches his jaw again before fixing me with a stare full of deadly promises. “I marked each and every one of their faces, and I swear to you, I will make them all crawl before the week is over.”

“You’re right,” he says, tilting his head back so that he meets my gaze. “I kneel for nothing and no one.” His golden eyes burn like flames, searing right through my soul. “But for you… For you, I would kneel.”