Lost Clause (Blood Bound #2)

by Elle Mae

I would bend to no one.

It was the single most hate-filled and deprived kiss I had ever had. . . And I fucking loved it.

“What do you want in life, my queen?”

It is pitiful, how obsessed I am with her.

She could demean me. Spit on me. Beat me into my own grave. And I would still kneel for her.

I wanted her attention. I wanted to consume all her thoughts and feelings until I ran as rampant through her head as she did mine.

I didn’t know when I was reduced to such a simple calling, but as long as she was here, I was content.

“Anything for my queen,”