Princes of Ash (Royals of Forsyth University, #8)

by Angel Lawson

I make a face. “Of course not. It was disgusting.” Tapping her hip, I add, “So the next time you get some, you should give it to me. Save yourself the trouble.” She snorts. “Oh, really.” Smirking, I push a kiss into her collarbone. “Absolutely. I’m falling on grenades for you left and right here.”

I love this man 😭