Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King #2)

by Rachel Gillig

“If it is any consolation, her admiration for you was entirely one-sided. I find your stony facade excruciatingly tedious.”

clever—honed. “She saw me look at her hair.” He stood straighter. “She can see me now.” Ha! Call him what you like. But never mark him as a fool. The Nightmare exhaled. But he is a fool, dear one. Terribly, incessantly stupid. Take that back. He cleared his throat. “She says you’re stupid, Ravyn Yew.” Nightmare!

“When I bed you, Ione, I want you to feel it.”