Princes of Legacy (Royals of Forsyth University, #9)

by Angel Lawson

Wicker, however, does almost nothing. “Does this,” he asks, pointing to his cheek, “look like a face for manual labor?”

“Thinly veiled insults about my family will get you nowhere.”

“But what is a soul? Does it even exist? Is it just a pretty name we give to the concept of sentience, or is it something that transcends science? And if it is, are we imbued with one at birth, or is a soul something we build ourselves? Can we inherit a soul? And if we can, does that mean we can also inherit the absence of one?”