You're Not My King! (Extra! Extraterrestrial #1)

by Eryn Hawk

I burrowed farther into the cloud of bribery bedding, low-key hoping it would suffocate me.

I was resilient though, I could credit myself with that. Like a worm that had been chopped in half—never really the same again, but still managing to survive.

I mean, how could anyone live, laugh, love when they were in a constant state of under-the-surface panic and trudging around like a zombie?