Lysara of the Luminar Order has known nothing but prayer, plate-mail, and the cold comfort of her vows. When a sellsword named Kaelan carves through the demon that intended to make her its bride, he leaves her trembling not with fear-but with a hunger she has no name for. In the stone cellar of an abandoned manor, beneath shattered stained glass, the sheltered paladin begs for a different kind of salvation.
She wants to be unmade...
Lysara of the Luminar Order has known nothing but prayer, plate-mail, and the cold comfort of her vows. When a sellsword named Kaelan carves through the demon that intended to make her its bride, he leaves her trembling not with fear-but with a hunger she has no name for. In the stone cellar of an abandoned manor, beneath shattered stained glass, the sheltered paladin begs for a different kind of salvation.
She wants to be unmade...