Vow of Thieves (Dance of Thieves, #2)

by Mary E. Pearson

“Or what, Jase? What are you going to do? I am your brother!” My chest heaved. “And Kazi is my wife!”

“A thousand times over, Kazi,” I whispered. “I would marry you more than a thousand times.”

Waiting for someone else to write your history was no way to live. Sometimes it was only a certain way to die.