Thorns & Fire (The Ashes of Thezmarr, #2)

by Helen Scheuerer

Wren’s kiss felt like coming home.

“Who do you think?” Kipp gave her an incredulous look as an ornate carriage pulled up at the end of the alley. “I’m Kristopher fucking Snowden.”

Kipp being iconic.

The heir of Delmira would break him. He had known it from the moment he’d first kissed her, and long before.

With no thought for his own safety, Torj did the only thing that felt natural. He reached for her.

A cup of tea won’t solve all your problems, but it’s a good place to start.”

“I’m his to protect,” she said. “And he’s mine.”

“You asked for a queen,” she said. “Now you have one.”

“You stand at my side.” Wren’s fingers closed over his, gold and lightning joining them as one. “And we destroy them all. Together.”