Powerless (Chestnut Springs, #3)

by Elsie Silver

And I think ignoring him—petty as it might be—is a choice I actually like right now. I don’t even know what I have to say to him, you know? I’m clinging to what little sanity I have, and I don’t want to share it with him. He can’t have it.”

“See, Sloane? You can wear someone else’s ring, but we both know you’ve always been mine.”

“That when it comes to you, I’m powerless.”