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

by Angel Lawson

“But it’s worth the sacrifice.” Behind him, Wicker scoffs, muttering under his breath, “Baby-whipped freaks.”

My body isn’t just made for this baby. It’s made for them.

Wicker, the person most afraid of loving something, has been captured, hook, line, and sinker.

“That’s Sophia Lark,” I say. “She’s a graphic artist with a minor in visual. She’s definitely a creator.”