Glint (The Plated Prisoner, #2)

by Raven Kennedy

“No, Auren. You’re the one that needs to burn. You need to spark to life and fight. Stop letting him dull you, stop letting the whole fucking world trample you,” he shouts, making me flinch from the vehement demand. “If you tried, you could shine brighter than the fucking sun. Instead, you’ve chosen to sit back and wither.”

I’ve been bending over backwards for so long that I forgot I even had a spine.