The Primal of Blood and Bone (Blood and Ash, #6)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“How do you know a Primal god needs to eat?” “Because I say so.”

“Did you think I’d miss this opportunity?” Thorne countered, and I fought the urge to retreat as he came unnecessarily close while passing me and then stopped not even half a foot away. He smelled of the outdoors, like untouched woodlands and…bad life choices.

“Ravens serve as a warning,” he said. “Of death and destruction.”

“I’m a walking red flag,”

bahaha

“True.” I paused. “I did kill him once for annoying me.” Seraphena laughed. “That makes my heart happy to hear.”

lmfao

And it tasted of ruin and wrath. It promised death and destruction. And I would unleash it, from the west to the east, laying waste to all in between.