Beschrijving

THE CAGE IS GONE, BUT I AM TIED TO HIM BY BLOOD AND SNOWMy name is Zelda Montgomery. A week ago, I was a prisoner praying for rescue. Now, I am on the run in a frozen hellscape with the man who stole my life. Anton Karolyi is wounded, stripped of his power, and bleeding out in the snow.I should have left him to die in the wilderness. I should have run toward the lights of civilization. Instead, I dragged him into this derelict cabin, sealing my fate with his.The roles have reversed. He needs me to survive, but I need him to kill. The lines between captor and captive have blurred into nothing. In the claustrophobic heat of this lodge, with death hunting us through the trees, the fear is gone.I no longer fear his violence; I crave the way he claims me to drown out the terror.We are stripping away the masks. He is the only thing standing between me and a frozen grave. If we survive the winter, there is no going back to the girl I was before. \