Their War (The Female #3)

by Invi Wright

Aziel’s relatively easy to bully into doing the things I want, but Silas can be stubborn.

He rarely kneels for us, and my cheeks warm as he grabs my waist and kisses the smooth skin just above my belly button. “Stop making Mom sick,” he says, giving me another soft kiss.

I want my daughters, if I have any, to be born into a world where they don’t fear the actions of men.

If he wants to get lost in my head and killed by the fates, that’s his business.

Am I going to shit myself? It’s been a while since I last used the bathroom.

You hit a female in the throat once, and suddenly, she’s got a lifelong grudge against you.