Dark King
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I nestled my face into his neck, breathing in his scent.
“I thought we needed her back,” he said. “And I wanted it so badly that I committed a crime against the gods. But all we really needed was you. You’re the true queen of Ys. And it’s now my mission to protect you.”
I smiled up at him. “But why do I feel like you’ve been protecting me all along? Or at least, you didn’t kill me when you should have. You thought that I was torturing people to death for no reason, and nailing iron into fae bodies for sadist purposes. Why am I still alive? Why didn’t you throw me in prison at least?”
He shifted. “I just couldn’t. When I saw you in London standing over that human body, I thought it was my duty to kill you. But the idea of hurting you made me feel physically sick. It was like iron corroding me every time I thought about it. It felt like witchcraft.”
“Is that why you healed me in the prison and gave me a pillow?”
He flicked his fingers under the waist of my panties, teasing me again with slow, lazy strokes. “Yes. That’s why I gave you my cloak. And I wanted you to smell like me.”
“How sweet.”
“I told you. It’s my job to protect you.”
I dragged my fingernails down his bare back as he tugged down my panties.
Oh, Lyr.
When I got my power back, I wouldn’t need protecting.
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Acknowledgments
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