Veins of Magic (The Otherworld, #2)

by Emma Hamm

“Never take away a woman’s choice to stand by her man. Do you hear me?”

“I pledge my soul to you,” he growled. “My heart, my mind, my life are now yours.”

My poetry for you is a vow. The world may burn down around us, but nary a flame shall touch thy beloved flesh. The ocean may swallow the land, but I shall be your ship and feed you sweet air. A sword may try to cut you down, but I will bear all your wounds. I have lived a thousand years in the dark, waiting for the rays of your sunlight.”