A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)

by Sarah J. Maas

“And when I lick you,” he said, sliding his arms around me and tucking me in tight to him, “I want you splayed out on a table like my own personal feast.”

crikey

“I was looking for you, too,” Rhys murmured.

There you are. I’ve been looking for you.

“But then she snapped your neck.” Tears rolled down his face. “And I felt you die,” he whispered. Tears were sliding down my own cheeks.

AND MINE DAMMIT

And so Tamlin unwittingly led the High Lady of the Night Court into the heart of his territory.

tampon you done fucked it