I meant to capture the prince's heart。。。 and ended up with a king's。
My desire to sit upon the Lucin throne led me to revive an ancient, winged monarch; one I deemed a friend until that friend duped and imprisoned me。
Lorcan claims he’s holding me captive for my own safety, but then he also claims I belong to him。 Slumbering for five centuries has evidently given the Crow King severe delusions。
We may share an unfortunate mind-link, but we are still masters of our own destiny, and I intend to steer mine away from the Sky Kingdom and its prophecies 。 。 。 away from him。
I quickly find out there is no escaping the possessive male。 In all honesty, I’m no longer certain I want to。