I don't want you to know my real name. We're never going to meet in person. You don't get to be my prince charming.
When I woke up in the hospital, fatherless and blind, falling in love was my last priority. No, I had to figure out how to live again. And deal with my heinous aunt. Plus her two daughters, aka the 'terrible two'.
But then I got my first letter from Jett.
He shouldn't want anything to do with me - a relationship would cost him too much. But he keeps trying to tell me that some rules are meant to be broken.
