Powerless (The Powerless Trilogy, #1)

by Lauren Roberts

Vicious little thing, isn’t she?

If I am to be her enemy, I want it to be because she loathes herself for wanting me.

Not until I looked into a pair of ocean-blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing. Not until I looked into a pair of fiery blue eyes and realized that perhaps burning was a painless thing. Not until I looked into a pair of sky-blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing.

“Will you forever be the prize I am aimlessly trying to win?”

“I could get used to you being a gentleman, Azer.” He’s quiet for so long that I think he might not respond. But when he does, I hear the smile in his voice. “And I could get used to being one for you, Gray.”