That Time I Got Drunk And Saved a Human (Mead Mishaps, #3)

by Kimberly Lemming

But nothing could have prepared me for the visceral hatred I felt for the sun who dared to set on my days with her. I wanted to fly up in the sky, rip the sun god’s still-beating heart from his chest and lay it at Cherry’s feet so the days began and ended at her discretion.