Sanctuary With Kings (Tempting Monsters, #3)

by Kathryn Moon

So what was this game of pretty objects and delicious sweets? What was the point of offering a starving woman beautiful crumbs?

"I feel as if I'm dreaming, but I forgot how to dream of beautiful things more than a hundred years ago."

I was not a lodestone or a tool or a body to sleeve a monster's pleasure. I was a woman, and I wanted to live again!

"So many misunderstand immortality," I murmured, drawing Laszlo's eyes back to me. "They think it means time passes faster, that days are minutes and years are days and we rush through our lives. But you cannot change the length of time, or how it stretches around you."