The court of blood and binding would never be the same.
She cut him.
She stared at him. “You tortured me. Starved me. Paraded me like a pet.” court of blood and bindings vk
A murmur of dark excitement rippled through the hall.
“You think I enjoy this,” he said, kneeling before her. In his hands was a dagger of smoky quartz, its edge not sharp but hungry . The court of blood and binding would never be the same
She was the entertainment.
For the first time in three years, Kaelen breathed freely. ” he said
“Bind me again,” she said. “But this time, not as your vessel. As your equal.”