I TOOK HER FROM THE ASHES AND I WILL NEVER LET HER GO I am the Jarl of the Thunderous Cliffs. I am the storm that broke her world. When I saw Viola among the ruins of her village, I claimed her as my own. She is a creature of soft prayers and untouched skin. I carried her to my fortress to be my prize. She thinks her faith will protect her from my hunger. She is wrong. A rival king demands her return. He brings a fleet to my shores to steal what I have won. He will find only fire and steel. I do not share my treasures. I do not negotiate with those who covet my property. Before his ships reach the harbor, I will ensure she knows exactly who her master is. I will mark her so deeply that she forgets every life she lived before me. She was a girl of the church, but now she is a Viking's mate. I will fight anyone who tries to reclaim my bride.