Fearless (The Powerless Trilogy, #3)

by Lauren Roberts

“I am no one’s queen.” “Is that so?” My fingers find her cheek before trailing down the smooth slope of her nose. “Then you have no idea how much power you hold over me.”

My name means nothing to me until she speaks it. Nothing until she claims it as her own.

But out here, even surrounded by Elites, we are all at the mercy of the sea. I think she finds comfort in that. So I spin her in the moonlight. Smile when she laughs at my expense. And let her step on my toes.

I’ve never witnessed beauty look so content in its brokenness. Unabashedly, he pleads for me. Unflinchingly, he lays every mask at my feet.