Shield of Sparrows

by Devney Perry

To the characters who came before. To the stories that led us here. To the chances we take. To the dreams we chase. Trust your wings.

“Praise is for the bedroom, Cross. Not the training ring.”

“Are you all right, my queen?” It was the gentlest I’d ever heard his voice.

I do not need a crown. And I have made peace with my destiny. But before I step into my grave, my choice is you.”

I was his choice. Above all else.