Grave Oath

I stole a portal ripper, lied to my best friend, and threw myself into a dimension that makes fairies lose their minds, all to save a man I keep calling my ex-boyfriend like the word still means something.

Dromir doesn't play fair. Every step deeper pulls at something primal, something that has nothing to do with why I'm actually here, and everything to do with how badly I want to forget my own name for a few hours. I don't have time for that. Knight's down here somewhere, and so is Dagan, and neither of them's walking out on their own.

I've made a lot of promises I couldn't keep over the years. Promises to be careful. Promises that everything would be fine. This time, I'm not leaving until I keep every single one, even if it costs me everything I have left to give.

Some vows get written down. Some get whispered in the dark when you think no one's listening. And some only really count when you've walked through hell itself to prove you meant them.

I came here for Knight. I'm not leaving without him, and I'm done pretending I don't already know exactly what I want the rest of my life to look like once we're both standing on the other side of this.

Grave Oath is Book Twelve in the Knight's Fae series, the finale readers have been waiting for, where the vows that matter most are the ones you nearly die keeping.