The Ashes & the Star-Cursed King (Crowns of Nyaxia, #2)

by Carissa Broadbent

My husband smiled at me, lowering his raised fist, which had indeed been ready to knock one more fucking time. “There she is.”

Fear is a collection of physical responses.

“I’d spend a lifetime at the tip of your blade, and it would have been worth it.”

“Sometimes we need a little trouble to get shit done.”

That day, I’d watched her sleep, and I’d been so certain that I loved her. The fact that I loved her was, actually, the only thing I was certain of.