God of Wrath (Legacy of Gods, #3)

by Rina Kent

I don’t believe in people. They’re fickle, prone to mistakes, and have no clue what the fuck they’re doing most of the time.

“Kim, love, where’s my grandfather’s hunting shotgun? I found some bastard on our doorstep who claims to be our daughter’s boyfriend… Oh, here it is. Be right back. I’ll shoot him and come back in time for dinner.”