Evil King by Rebel Hart

Queens and kings not always are meant to be together.
Deon disappeared without a trace the summer before my 9th grade year.
I was told he didn’t want to see me anymore, so I moved on; I moved up.
My high school’s elite, The Royal Court, made me their queen and I didn’t look back.
But then Deon showed up again.
It wasn’t the tats, bad attitude, or even the rumors of prison that concerned me the most.
It was the fact that he still looked at me the way he did when we fell in love as kids.
I traded in my tomboy ways for a queen’s regality, but now my gritty soulmate is back.
I’m stuck between the life I moved on from and the one I moved on to.
Is there a way I can bring the two, or will I push too hard and lose both sides forever?