Half a Soul (Regency Faerie Tales, #1)

by Olivia Atwater

“Would you not argue with me for once?” Elias said with a flush. “Listen here, Miss Ettings! I am in love with you. You deserve to hear that. I love your wit and cleverness. I love that you are kind but almost never nice. I love your eyes and your hair and your freckles, and the fact that you smell like some monstrous floral perfume all of the time.” He paused, now looking somewhat offended at himself. “And I love to dance with you. That is the worst of it by far.”

“You have yet to say yes, you frustrating woman,” he breathed. “Do not leave me in anticipation.”