Tempest of Wrath and Vengeance (The Legacy, #3)

by Melissa K. Roehrich

“He is my family,” he agreed. “But you? You are my light.” “You said yourself you are his Guardian, not mine,” she said, so much hope in those guarded words. His hand slid along her jaw, slipping into the golden hair she so often abused. “Baby girl, I’ve always been yours. I just didn’t understand it.”