Dark Harmony (The Bargainer, #4)

by Laura Thalassa

I glance over at Des, who’s beginning to pose frozen fairies like they’re Christmas reindeer, each position a little more compromising than the last.

“I would’ve come for you, love.” He kicks his feet off the table. “I searched a hundred years for you. I would’ve found you, one way or another.”

“And mountains may rise and fall, and the sun may wither away, and the sea claim the land and swallow the sky. But you will always be mine. And the stars may fall from the heavens, and night may cloak the earth, but until darkness dies, I will always be yours.”

I don’t even try glamouring Galleghar. Instead, I do what any sane woman might—I kick that fucker in the balls. Hard.

As you should