Brimstone (Fae & Alchemy, #2)

by Callie Hart

“You taste like the end of the fucking world,” he purred. “Just kill me and be done with it. Nothing will ever be better than this.”

“Come now, Osha. Where else would an acolyte kneel to worship but at the altar of his god?”

“Hey, it’s okay. Some people have a thing for feet. And mine aren’t as hairy as most people’s.”