The spear looked weirdly exotic in a log cabin. But no more out of place than the fairy princess in his bed. He propped the spear by the front door, next to three others. The tools to render down the skillet were out in the shop and he didn’t want t...
Despite near slavery, despite demonic possession, she had been innocent. And in a handful of sunsets, this man had opened her eyes and unveiled her desire; he had taught her the meaning of sin. But Sidney had left her there—alone. Even the devil had not been so cruel. Now he came to her, to expla...
She didn’t trust him—no one should trust any of the phae—but something about that black iron door made her hackles prickle and she was relieved to step away. Plus, she needed to keep this Prince Raze in sight. Somehow he had triggered the verita luna. Was it a phae trick? ...