The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)

by Carissa Broadbent

“You’re welcome here as long as Mische says you should be. But let’s be clear. If you ever hurt her, in any sense, I will peel your skin off and make you eat it.”

“Be ruthless, Highness,” he said. And the winds of the underworld, at last, swept him away.

I laughed, even as I cried. “Sun take me, you are such a sap.” His mouth moved to my lips. “I suspect you love it,” he whispered against me.