The Witches' Blade (Five Crowns of Okrith #2)

by A.K. Mulford

“Can we please go?” Thador shouted from the sleigh door to the two of them. “It’s colder than a witch’s tit out here.”

“If I am to die, I’d prefer it to be in a more tropical climate.”

“I’m sorry we failed you. We were foxes trying to raise a wolf.”

“Forever then, so long as I’m beside you.”

“Where are we going?” she murmured against his lips. Renwick brushed her wavy hair absently off her face. “To see the stars.”