Dawn of Chaos and Fury (The Legacy Book 4)

by Melissa K. Roehrich

And all he could think about was how he wished he’d been there to see it—to see her—bring it all down. Gods, she must have been an utter vision. Wild and fierce. Untamed and stunning.

If he hadn’t been irrevocably hers already, that would have done him in. He’d drop to his knees for her. Crawl for her. He’d give up his kingdom, this world, his very soul for her. And he needed her to understand, needed her to realize all of that.

And that was Theon standing in the doorway with darkness swirling all around him. His wings were out, a dark backdrop behind him, and his emerald eyes blazed with a fury she recognized. A fury she felt in her own soul because she was feeling her wrath mixed with his. She had bound herself to death, and he had come for her.