Twisted Is the Crown (Dark Maji #3)

by Kel Carpenter

“I’m willing to listen,” he began. “However,” he held up a hand when she opened her mouth to interrupt him again. Leaning forward, he reached around and fisted her hair, tugging it back so that he could look at her, eye to eye. “You work for me. You are a member of my house. I don’t care what color your skin is, because you are mine. You are not theirs. They do not get to keep you. Everything we do here is so that I can secure an alliance for my reign. Understood?”