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。