The Enchanter's Flame (The Ellwood Chronicles #1)

by Michele Notaro

How in the hell did I wind up in my car with an asshole, a cute kitten, and a creepy as fuck snake? That sounded like the beginnings of a bad joke.

Ailin snorted out a laugh, clearly hearing my stray thought. “Get out of my head.” “I like it in there.” Mocking little asshole twatwaffle,

Ha ha, twatwaffle!!!

“You bear my mark now, Sebastian Cooper Fitz. My mark has become ours. Any supe that comes near you will know that you fall under my protection. They’ll know if they attack you, it’s a direct attack on me. If they hurt you, I’ll know. If they touch you, I’ll know. If they harm what’s mine, I. Will. Hunt. Them. Down.” His

“I only claimed you as my vitmea because you’re my viramore. You’re my… soulmate.”

My vitmea viramore was going to be hunted.

But I would kill anyone that came after him without a second’s hesitation. He was mine now, and I was planning on keeping him.