They warned me that a love like ours would end in fire.

They just didn’t say whose.

To save Mark, I did the unthinkable — I passed my magic into him, breaking laws written centuries ago. The spell was forbidden for a reason.

Now he’s stronger than he knows how to control.

And if his darkness wins, the world won’t survive him.

Neither will I.

The Guild — the most powerful mages in existence — want him dead out of fear for what he’s becoming. They call it protection. I call it a death sentence.

And they won’t stop with him.

They want our unborn child gone before they take their first breath.

But Mark is slipping fast into the power — volatile, unpredictable, devastating.

With our wedding approaching in Scotland, and even my dragon friends unable to shield us from what’s coming, one truth becomes impossible to ignore:

If the Guild doesn’t kill him… his magic might.

But I will not let them take him.

Even if saving him means standing against the entire magical world.

Even if it means choosing between love… and survival.