Bonded by Thorns (Beasts of the Briar, #1)

by Elizabeth Helen

That traitor trash panda.

“Everyone seems so afraid of him.” Or in Marigold’s case . . . horny and afraid.

I’m not like Dayton, a man-whoring rapscallion.

he stares at me with that icy-blue gaze, puts his rough hand on my cheek, and says, “The only person in this room I want to dance with is you.”