I should never have touched Avery Fletcher.
But the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was under my skin.
I saved her life the first night we spent in Alfheim.
And then she gave me her virginity.
That night she was all blonde hair, soft skin, and pure innocence.
And I knew I was going to ruin her.
Now we’re stuck in the virtual world, and death in Freyr: God of Faeriesmeans death in real life.
I have to get her out of this hell hole before she figures out who I really am.
All that matters is keeping her safe.
Even if that means keeping her far away from me.