JESSICA HENEISEN MEANS

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He pauses, watching me from behind the glasses. “Still mad, then?” I look out at the campus, remaining silent. Sighing, he grabs the gear shift and yanks it back, peeling out of the lot. “You know, I could be mad, too.” His mouth is scrunched into a tight, unhappy line. “You’ve never—not once—slept in my bed. You’ll sleep with Rath. You’ll sleep with Killer, even though he fucking hurts you. But me?” He shoves the gear shift up angrily, and I wince. “I get fucking nothing. And you know what’s fucked up?” He actually glances at me like he expects an answer. We’d be here all damn day. “I’m the ...more
Lords of Wrath (Royals of Forsyth University, #2)
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