Shield of Sparrows (Shield of Sparrows, #1)

by Devney Perry

I’d gotten bored, and bored meant curious.

If I ever learned how to accurately fire a crossbow, this man would be my target.

“Not all monsters are born from the gods, my queen. Some of us were made.”

“Thanks,” I deadpanned. “And I was certain I wouldn’t earn any compliments today.” “Praise is for the bedroom, Cross. Not the training ring.”

Those were decisions made for me by the whims of men. So you can threaten to take away my freedom all you want, but I will fight you. Every step of the way. Until my last breath. And I will not go quietly into a cage.”

I wasn’t used to testing doors. I’d learned a long time ago that they were always locked.

Damn that smirk. Damn the way it made my heart trill.

I needed him to say something mean. To strike a nerve. To bruise my heart. I needed him to hurt me so thoroughly, I’d never forgive him.

So I’d memorized details about the wrong man’s eyes.

When my heart was crushed, I’d only have myself to blame.

“When I am nothing but dust and ash, Turah will endure. I do not need a crown. And I have made peace with my destiny. But before I step into my grave, my choice is you.”