The Unseelie King (Maze of Shadows #4)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

Abigail had not even registered where she was standing before Puck had let her go, kissed her on the cheek, declared “bee-are-bee” and disappeared in a blink. Whatever that meant.

“I was—am—an unstoppable nightmare.”

“You gonna be all right with ‘Tall, Blue, and Bitchy’ over there?” Puck jerked his head in the direction of Valroy. “I expect he’s in a fuck of a mood.”

“Wanting you and loving you has nothing to do with agreeing with you. It has nothing to do with condoning your actions.”

If he had been made Death so very, very long ago… Now she had become Life.

“You would have me forsake my very nature, Anfar. You would have me take all that I am and cram it into a glass bottle, simply so it does not upset the balance of the world you seek to keep.” Valroy sneered. “No, old friend. I shall do no such thing.”