Karen Duvall books

Darkest Knight

RAFE ASKED. I couldn’t believe it. “Shojin’s heart. It’s gone!” “Are you sure that’s where you buried it?” he asked, sounding like his usual calm and collected self. “Of course I’m sure.” I grabbed the skillet and flung it out into the snow. “That little thief took it.” “What thief?” “Xenia!” I g...