Fallen Stars (Heavenly Bodies, #2)

by Imani Erriu

Elara’s eyes were hollow as she looked at them both and replied. “Half of my soul is gone. There is no rest for me.”

“You are half of my soul. Do you think I can’t feel when you’re lying to me?”

That for the first time in twenty-six years he felt like he belonged, and that he was exactly where he should be, soaring through the air on the back of a dragun, his hands around a shadow princess’s waist.

“He touched Merissa!” she snarled. “He thought she was a dancer! Save your vengeance for a more deserving soul.”

“You were going to walk down this path with Isra and Merissa behind you, and you need someone by your side. And El, that’s where I will always be. By your side. I was in a past lifetime, and I am now.”

“Right,” Adrian said, clearing his throat. “Now that Enzo has just raised the standard for a man higher than any of us could ever reach, I think it’s time for the rings.”