Two Twisted Crowns (The Shepherd King #2)

by Rachel Gillig

To anyone who’s ever felt lost in a wood. There is a strange sort of finding in losing.

“Is that what people call me? Wayward?” “I’ve heard the word prick thrown around.” “Naturally.”

I actually love Elm

“Saying there must be another way does not make it so,” the Nightmare hissed.

Fucking hate that sentence in books but this sentence automatically makes it okay

Elm danced at the edge of consciousness. “Not this time.”

This shouldn't hurt me so much

Royce Linden.

This prick man

It can’t end like this.

Don't do this to me!!!