Vow of Thieves (Dance of Thieves, #2)

by Mary E. Pearson

I love you, Jase.” “More than an orange?” he asked between kisses. “Let’s not get carried away, Patrei.”

Please don’t take her away from me. I will do anything. Anything.

“But I didn’t have breasts then,”

Who will write our story, Jase? We will, Kazi. You and I will write our own story. And side by side, every day, that is what we do.