The Bound Witch (The Osseous Chronicles, #3)

by Ivy Asher

“I just might love you more than your coffee maker,” I announce straight-faced. “It’s probably too early to tell. We are new to this whole love thing, but the potential is definitely there.”

Amusement ticks at the corners of Rogan’s lips with my questions. “I’m going to communicate so much you won’t even know what to do with yourself. Mistakes were made, but I won’t make them again. You will be in all the loops all the time, you have my word.”

Heigh-ho, heigh-ho, it’s off to war we go.

“You want to be pissed? Go for it. You want to feel scared and helpless? Great, join the club. Rage away if it helps you process things and work through them. But don’t you dare forget who I am to you and the kind of treatment and respect that deserves,” I yell at him,

“I am not the dumping ground for your frustration and anger. Figure out a better way,” I tell him, my tone soft and quiet.

“There is no such thing as spending too much time at a bookstore. How dare you, sir!”