Gleam (The Plated Prisoner, #3)

by Raven Kennedy

For the innocent girl who lost the love she thought she had, I let her have this. Because this...this is her quiet goodbye.

There comes a point in your life when you have to choose between having regrets and the possibility of making mistakes. I’d rather make those mistakes than live without ever taking a chance, because I’ve missed out on too much already. Taking chances can be like walking through a mudslide, where every inch of you gets stained, but regrets are the stagnant pools of deprivation, and I’ve been wading in them for far too long.