Between Two Kings (Split or Swallow, #2)

by Lindsay Straube

Tem breathed in his scent. She had missed that the most: the way he smelled of smoke.

Seriously? Out of everything you missed his smell the most?

If she showed her hand—if she displayed any weakness or emotion whatsoever—Evelyn would win.

Tem and her damn games

“I am saying that you are the love of my life. But I am done accommodating the love of yours.” With that, he rose and left.

which was already well beyond Tem’s comfort zone.

Tem is such a spoiled entitled brat

Tem hated how much his words hurt her. It was exactly what she’d said to herself her entire life—the

Lies. She only just barely found out she was hybreed