The Prison Healer (The Prison Healer, #1)

by Lynette Noni

So you’re right, you don’t need me fighting your battles.” He moved a step closer, his tone

husky as he finished, “But . . . if you’ll let me, I’d like to be standing beside you as you fight them.”

But, Papa, the endings are the best part. Sometimes, sweetheart. But other times, the beginnings are.

Hope was a drug, and Kiva an addict. She couldn’t keep believing, couldn’t keep trusting, couldn’t keep hoping.

head. “Never apologize for loving someone. Even when it hurts. Especially when it hurts.”