Fearless (The Powerless Trilogy, #3)

by Lauren Roberts

I thought I’d known torment until it wrapped around her finger. No, torment is tangible, and it gleams atop her tanned skin.

I’ll be forced to spend my days at her service but never at her side. In her shadow but never truly seen. In love with a girl I’d have bowed to long before she became my queen.

I’ve been nothing but willing when it comes to drowning in those ocean eyes. But now, I can’t fathom drowning if she is not the anchor I’m sinking with.

“You’re not supposed to touch me at all.” “But you could command me to,” I drawl. “Then I’d simply be following an order.”