Glow (The Plated Prisoner, #4)

by Raven Kennedy

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.

Do I remember? Of course I do. I remember every single encounter with him. I walked off a pirate ship and fell at his feet in the snow, and ever since then, it’s like I’ve just kept on falling.

“Oh, Goldfinch, I’d follow you to the end of the world and tip right off the edge, all because of a crook of your finger.”

“I know what you went through was horrible, but for what it’s worth, I am glad that you’re here in this world with me,” I say quietly. His eyes soften. “Oh, Goldfinch. I would’ve found you in whatever world you were in. In whatever life.”