Wicked Dreams (Fallen Royals, #1)

by S. Massery

He was the boy I used to love. I was ten. I was smitten. The thought of him was all that kept me afloat during the first year and a half of foster care. But now he’s someone else, and I want my old friend back.

“I’ll kill whoever touches you. I don’t give a flying fuck if they’re a friend, because all that matters is me. My touch. My words.”