Say it, I gritted out.The High Lord of the Night Court is your mate.
He had stayed. And fought for me. Week after week, he’d fought for me, even when I had no reaction , even when I had barely been able to speak or bring myself to care if I lived or died or ate or star...
Tell me what to do, he said. Tell me what to do to help you. Rhys kept the plate beyond reach. He spoke again, and as if the words tumbling out loosened his grip on his power, talons of smoke curled o...