Glint (The Plated Prisoner, #2)

by Raven Kennedy

I think some questions can’t bear to face the light. It’s easier for hesitant words and feared answers to be given in the dark. At least then, we can hide them in the shadows—hide ourselves from them.

Are people so content in ignorance that they’ll believe every lie fed to them, despite what they see right in front of their eyes?

Life takes you on paths you don’t have a map for.

“Kindness shouldn’t have to be earned. It should be freely given.”

but promises are the debts of demands, and demands can quickly become the clamor of unmet discontent.

I hold the weight of wealth in my hands, and it’s so damn heavy to carry.