Glint (The Plated Prisoner, #2)

by Raven Kennedy

“Because those soldiers were meant to serve as your protection, and they failed,” he says evenly, all amusement gone from his expression, the shadows seeming suddenly darker over his face. “They don’t deserve for you to visit them.”

I need auren to stop being so blind right now </3

And it has everything to do with the way warmth is spreading through my chest, with the way chills have scattered over my skin from the purr of his voice.

YES YES YES

“I’M FAE!”

If there were clues to this i didnt pick up on it omg

There’s something in him that keeps pressing against my skin, keeps demanding my every sense to awaken.

Theyre mates i just know it

Maybe, I can’t fully trust Midas either.

Its painful how long its taking her to see this

Osrik’s words blare in my ears. I’ll never get how you fucking stand it. Right now, in this moment, I realize. I can’t.

FINALLY

I’m looking, not my romanticized fifteen-year-old self. I don’t like what I see.

Period