When She Unravels (The Fallen, #1)

by Gabrielle Sands

“Better get started on the floor soon. You need to rub it with a special wood cleaner after you mop,” he advises. “Of course, your highness. I’ll be sure to rub your wood just the way you like it.”

“Nelo?” He barks a laughs. “Who gives a fuck about him? He’s gone to the medic. They’ll give him a Band-Aid and tell him to fuck off.”

By its nature, violence is peak selfishness. What you did wasn’t that. You acted with the goal of defending a friend.”