Of Mist and Shadow (The Mist King, #1)

by Jenna Wolfhart

The king never chooses a bride over the age of twenty-seven.

Ohhh he's Leo

I pulled the hood over my braided hair and whispered into the city.

Oh no, is it still braided from when he braided it for her? 😥

It didn’t fully add up,

Oh it adds up, to 100.