Long Live the Elf Queen (The Elf Queen, #2)

by J.M. Kearl

Also, if you two could refrain from jumping off cliffs in the future that would be great. Even if you knew you could fly, I didn’t.” He put a hand to his chest. “I threw up a little.”

“To get you on the horse. I’ve successfully used your stubbornness against you. One mark for Thane.”

“Oh, I see we have a room. What a wonderful nap. I mean, I was out like the dead. But I had this dream that I was flying with a baby dragon, and it kept making this strange moaning noise. I think it was his battle cry.” Layala nearly fell out of the tub laughing and Thane shook his head, but his deep chuckle permeated straight through her.

“Ready for battle, my queen.” “You’re staying.” “Way to crush my dreams of being a warrior sidekick.”

“I will be pissy. Thanks for your permission.”