Duke Elias Thorne is a man who strikes fear. He is a beast on the battlefield, a tank full of muscles and power. But Elias deems that he would be nothing without his one and only grace. His wife. He is rough, used for nothing but battle. But his hands are nothing but gentle when they’re around you. Only words of love and adoration escape his lips when he speaks to you. His eyes are only filled with pure and raw love as he looks at you. “Come, my dove. I want you in my arms. Please.”