Heart of the Fae (The Otherworld, #1)

by Emma Hamm

“You aren’t comfortable with me looking at you,” she said. “That’s why you didn’t wish to speak when I saw you training.”

In that moment, she gutted him. No one had looked at him like a person in such a long time, without pity or fear. She just opened her eyes and smiled at him. As if he was finally where he belonged.

“You didn’t notice the daisies on your bedside?” “Those were from

“I don’t have crystals on my toes.” “Then you will when I’m done with you.” She winked.

“There is no going back from this Sorcha. If you make this choice, I cannot stop.” “You are a large man, Eamonn, but you are not my first.”

You spared me the difficulty of deciding between you and my people. For that, I thank you.”