Glint (The Plated Prisoner, #2)

by Raven Kennedy

But no matter how long I stood there on the pedestal for them to look, no one really saw me. If they did, they’d know I’m just a girl with jagged rips and pitted holes inside of her, with golden skin hiding a broken heart.

hope you burn so bright that you scorch your Golden King down to ash.”

“You may not be behind bars anymore, but you’re still in that cage. And I think part of you wants to stay in there because you’re afraid.”