Glow (The Plated Prisoner, #4)

by Raven Kennedy

“I told you!” Mist cries out. “She’s a deceiver. A cheat. She seduced Midas and took his power, and now she’s going to do the same to King Rot!”

Of course it was this dumb twit.

And if Lady Auren thinks she can take what I’ve worked for, she’s going to realize soon that she’s not the only one who knows how to steal what she wants.

What I don't understand is how she can hear whispering, but didn't hear Midas confess everything at the ball to Auren.

I won’t allow another storm to touch Auren. She has been flooded and wrung out, left to take the barrage without shelter. But so long as I’m here, I will be her shelter. We fly, like lightning shot across the skies, arcing over the ground. Against

Maybe none of us truly know our own strength. Not until the world has hacked away at us. But the point is, we aren’t strong because of our trauma. We were always strong to begin with. We just needed to figure it out for ourselves. Which is why I meet

You never notice what’s keeping you balanced until you realize you’re not standing straight anymore.

I will be a monster if it means I can destroy one.

“One person’s pain doesn’t negate another’s. Our heartaches are not competition, but the bridge to empathy. So that we can look at one another and know that on some level, we understand. That’s one beautiful thing about grief, I think. That sometimes, we can find someone in the world to look at from the other side of the bridge of our torments and know that we are not alone.”