Fae’s Prisoner
Griffin
Ten years of cruel darkness and starvation.
Ten years of scraping by in a prison realm, of bowing before a king who liked nothing more than seeing his people on their knees.
But Griffin O’Shea had no delusions. He deserved his fate, deserved the punishment that sent him across the powerful barrier surrounding the fae prison realm, to have everyone outside that barrier forget he ever existed.
He tried to forget too, tried to put his brother from his mind, to forget the woman he’d married—not that she’d wanted to marry him. He’d felt it all those years ago, the moment their marriage bond shattered the day he left his old life behind.
There were only two ways to get out of a fae marriage.
Death.
Or a fate worse than death. The prison realm.
Griffin’s anger had
