Lady Micah grabbed his tunic and pushed him against the stone wall of the palace. His earth magic jumped within him.
As the dark magic did within her.
She kissed him with the same ferocity as a chained lioness.
Pulling away, she stared at him in the darkness, and her magic caressed over him as she stroked a finger across his chest.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Frostlear.”