Goldfinch (The Plated Prisoner, #6)

by Raven Kennedy

I kiss her with a slow decadence that tells her all the things I cannot yet say. That I raged. That I grieved. That I lost myself without her. Through this kiss, I tell her every heartbreaking second that we lived apart was a moment I didn’t truly exist. That the depth of my love for her stretches further than this mortal body could ever contain.