Magic Binds (Kate Daniels, #9)

by Ilona Andrews

“It’s not that I’m that evil, really. I’m just beloved by evil things.”

And all the princes of the land would kiss the earth beneath her feet—that would be you—and should she fall, I will fall with her, for we are as one, and the despair would dry the spring of life within me.

You’re like a crazy cat lady, but you collect killers instead of fluffy cats.”