Kingdom of Tomorrow (Book of Arden, #1)

by Gena Showalter

Words spoken are planted in the garden of your heart to feed your life; choose wisely.

The bloodiest battlefield is your mind.

“I’m not sure I will ever be able to trust you.” “Judge me by my fruit. An apple tree cannot produce oranges.”

“I rescued a pregnant feral, and she gave birth to two little girls.” How was he getting more interesting and beautiful by the second? “What are their names?” “Iris, Daisy, and Poppy,” he admitted, ducking his head. I laughed and snickered in equal measure. “You have a bouquet of cats. This might be my new favorite thing about you.”