One Dark Window (The Shepherd King, #1)

by Rachel Gillig

“No, Miss Spindle,” he said. “I’m not nice at all.”

arghhhhh so fucking hottttt

He leaned forward. “And what are we, Miss Spindle?”

Aaaggghhhhhhhhhhh

Our lips collided,

FINALLYYYYYY

Which makes you ... the Shepherd King.”

Saw that coming

“I resisted,” Ravyn said, “because I haven’t stopped thinking about you since that first night on the forest road. And I realized at Equinox that the closer I let myself get to you, the less I’d want to be the King’s Captain—the less I’d want to pretend. And it’s dangerous for me, for my family, to stop pretending.”