The Hawthorne Legacy (The Inheritance Games, #2)

by Jennifer Lynn Barnes

Talk first, I thought. Have security remove her from the premises later.

“Is it smash the patriarchy? I hope it’s smash the patriarchy.”

“Patriarchy smashing is always prudent,” Max assured her.

I never got the chance to finish that sentence, because the next thing I knew, Mrs. Laughlin was hugging me, holding on to me for dear life.

This was what it meant to be a Hawthorne. This should probably be in a museum, but my brothers and I like to hit things with it instead.

Sometimes all a girl really needed was a very bad idea.