To The End (Hannaford Prep, #4)

by J. Bree

“If I were going to fuck a girl, it would be Lips. Don’t tempt me, she would drop you idiots for me in a second.”

“Knowing I can use all of the twisted, fucked-up shit my family has taught me to keep you safe… well, I feel a little less fucked up because of it. Knowing that it turns you on is just icing on the fucking cake.”

“You aren’t fucking expendable. You’re nonnegotiable. You’re everything I’ve ever fucking wanted and needed, and you’re trying to get yourself killed.”