Dark Tempest (Red Winter Trilogy, #2)

by Annette Marie

From within the shadows of his gaze, something ancient looked out at her, something wise and cunning and dangerous. Something that whispered to her and called to her soul.

An arm slipped around her waist, pulling her backward into a warm body. “Did you miss me?” Shiro purred in her ear.

“I am not a mere Lord of Crows. I am the Prince of Shadows, and always do my soldiers await my call.”

“You are more than a body, Emi. You are more than a vessel for someone else’s will and power.”

“But I know I fear losing you more than anything that might befall me.”