Glint (The Plated Prisoner, #2)

by Raven Kennedy

How is it that this male can strip me down to my thinnest layers, no matter how thick I try to build my walls?

And it has everything to do with the way that Rip’s gaze is burning into me.

“You’re what you choose to be,” Lu tells me, and for some reason, I feel like crying.

Really shows the self reflection that Auren has.

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