Magic Binds (Kate Daniels, #9)

by Ilona Andrews

Mahon pounded his fist on the table. The wood thudded like a drum. “You will keep a civil tongue in your mouth when you speak to my daughter-in-law!”

started from the bottom now they're here im CRYING who else remembers when he hated her... i love them

My father saw the promise of death in my eyes. In that fleeting instant he understood I knew we were bound and I didn’t care.