Rise of the Demon Fae by Ava Mason

Okay, so, check it.
My deranged Auntie Queen took one of my men and is storing him up in her castle.

Uhhh. That’s going to be a problem for you, lady.
You don’t know this yet but you’re about to find out:
He. Belongs. To. Me.

He, on the other hand, keeps telling me to wait. That he has things handled.
That he has a plan.

But I see the truth—the dude is just trying to control the crushing weight of the world so we don’t have to.
My man is about to learn his biggest lesson yet:
I’m no demonfae chick in need of saving.
I will knock down the damn door of your stupid castle and take what I want.

With, or without your permission.

Knock, knock, evil queen.
I’m coming for you.