The Unseelie Crown (Maze of Shadows, #2)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

“We do not get to choose the paths before us, simply how we wish to walk along them.”

Day to night. Light to dark. Life to death. Both were immeasurably and equally beautiful in their turns. Simply…different.

He knew it was unkind, whatever it was. He chose to ignore it. See? I can be benevolent.

For this would only work…if she met him halfway.

“Hm. No. We do not lie. We simply enjoy the art of social positioning far more than they do. Come, walk with me.”

And what did love desire most above all, but to be returned in kind?