TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING
At least, not without a fight.
“I’m going to find a way to heal you,” I say.
Rayana blinks. “What?”
“Yesterday I brought a man back from the dead. His heart stopped and whatever lives inside me restarted it. I don’t understand how. I don’t understand what Sapphire responds to or why she erupted in that moment or whether I can do it again. But she DID it, Rayana. She dragged Maurice back from wherever he was going and she held him there until the ambulance arrived, and if she can restart a dead man’s heart, there has to be something — some version of this power that I can learn to direct, to control, to use for more than accidental miracles in storage rooms.”