Falling for the Fallen
Jay's fingers trembled as she bandaged his hand—the first gentle touch he'd felt in years. But when her friends pull her away, his walls slam back up. Now she must choose: believe the rumors, or fight for the boy behind the bloody fists.
About Falling for the Fallen
Jay's fingers trembled as she bandaged his hand—the first gentle touch he'd felt in years. But when her friends pull her away, his walls slam back up. Now she must choose: believe the rumors, or fight for the boy behind the bloody fists.