The Jack*ss In Class (The Cocky Kingmans, #5)

by Amy Award

“I want to protect her,” I admitted. “From all of it. The press, her family’s so far shitty reaction, everything.” “You can’t.” Dad’s hand squeezed my shoulder. “But you can stand with her while she faces it. You don’t need to fight someone’s battles for them. Just make sure they don’t fight alone. That’s what Kingmans do.”

“To stories,” Flynn said, raising his glass. “The ones we read, the ones we write, and the ones we live.”