By the Sharp and Shadowed Wings (Fate of the Nine, #1)

by Rachel N. Harker

“I simply explained to the king that I put the poacher’s mind at ease.” “Didn’t you cut his head off?” Ellika asked. “Is there a difference?”

“Did you have something to say, or did you just want to brood in proximity to me?”

But then a wicked smile spread across her face. “And panting like a good boy?”

He had the audacity to fucking laugh. Not for long.

That’s my fucking wife.

“Looks like the monster found someone equally beastly.

“What are you—” he started to ask, panic paling his face. Revna smiled. “Fuck you, Allfather.”