Gleam (The Plated Prisoner, #3)

by Raven Kennedy

“Use your ribbons,”

“I can’t.”

“Auren...”

I’m so fucking proud of her.

You did it, Goldfinch.

That’s my girl.

But then she goes and breaks my damned heart.

“That’s right, baby.

she’s scared of me.

“You’d better fix her. You hear me, boy? Fix. Her.”