Tamlin had..changed. He wasn’t who he used to be, and every court knew that. Not after Feyre destroyed his world. He knew he deserved it, but he couldn’t help but crave that mating bond. The thing that he had never found.

Not until you. To say he was trying was an understatement. He had gone as far as cleaning up the Spring Court, removing the overgrown thorns. He just wanted to be loved.

“Do you…love them?”