The Legacy (Off-Campus, #5)

by Elle Kennedy

Alexander.

“That’s it,” Grace says. “You’re not allowed to be friends with Garrett anymore. I’m serious.” “In his defense, Dean started it,” I point out. “You can’t be friends with him either. Tucker’s okay to keep because I know he hates this as much as I do.”

“Dean bought him a couple years ago at some antique auction,” I explain. “The listing said he was haunted, so Dean thought it would be hilarious to get the doll for Tuck’s daughter, who was, like, a baby at the time. Sabrina lost her shit, so she waited till Dean and Allie were in town a couple months later and paid off someone at their hotel to leave the doll on Dean’s pillow.” Grace giggles. “Allie said he screamed like a little girl when he turned on the light and saw Alexander there.”

SABRINA: I think the more important question is—what are Hannah and Grace gonna do now that we know their boyfriends are secretly banging in elevators? HANNAH: I feel so betrayed. ME: For real. They’ve been sleeping together this whole time and haven’t even let us watch??!? HANNAH: !!! SABRINA: !!?!! ALLIE: !!!??

“I told you a long time ago—you’re it for me, Gracie Elizabeth. I’m going to marry you one day.”

“Who says I want to marry you?” I tip my head in challenge. “Don’t you dare pretend we’re not forever.”

“Hey dipshit, at least I wasn’t sneaking around taking baths with pink dildos.”

“You make me feel everything,” I finally reveal. “You make me smile. You make me hard. You drive me crazy.” My voice breaks slightly. “You make me feel safe.”

“What if we die of exposure and—oh my God. I just realized something. What if we’re being punished?” He sighs. “All right. I’ll bite. Punished for what and by whom?” “By Alexander! For hating him. What if he did this?” I gasp suddenly. “Oh my God, Logan, do you think this is how Willie felt when he was lying at the bottom of that ravine with his broken leg? Before his spirit entered Alexander? Do you think he knew he was going to die?” Logan doesn’t speak for a moment. Then he nods. “I’ve made the decision to ignore you for the next ten minutes, or however long it takes for the terror to leave my body.”

there gonna get married. 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻😁😁😘😍

I flash her a faint smile before turning back to the pastor. “So. Just out of curiosity…” My grin widens. “Do you do weddings?”

“See?” Logan crooks a beckoning finger at me. “C’mere, big boy.” I snicker as I lumber over to him. He sits up, long legs dangling over the side of the couch. He’s wearing jeans and a long-sleeve black shirt, and when he leans forward, I catch a whiff of him and nod in approval. “Damn, you smell good, dude. What are you wearing?” “I ran out of body wash so I’m using Grace’s,” he answers with a grin. “It’s fucking delicious, right?” “Oh yeah. I can see why Garrett sneaks into your hotel rooms for all those secret man-on-man bone-zone sessions.” “Jealous?” Garrett smirks. Grinning, I get in position, popping the box open for the millionth time.

i love them so fucking much.

“Allie,” I say to Logan. “I love you so much. You changed my entire life when you decided to bless me with your love. You make my world better.” “Sexier,” Logan murmurs. “Every time I’m with you, my heart feels like it’s going to explode.” I pause. “And so does my dick.” From the corner of my eye, I see Garrett shake with laughter. Logan, however, nods his approval. Our gazes are locked in disturbingly intimate eye contact.

“You’re the only one for me, baby.” “More physical contact,” he urges. I don’t know if he’s messing with me or not. I decide that he is, so I play along. “You have no idea how stunning you are.” I lean forward, still holding the ring box in one hand. I place my other hand flat on his muscular thigh. Logan narrows his eyes. You wanted it, I think, battling a grin. “Every time I look at you, I can’t even fathom that you’re mine. Your beauty is otherworldly. It makes me want to rip your clothes off. You make me so hard.” My hand skims up his chest toward his collarbone. I’m desperately trying not to laugh as I cup his stubble-covered cheek. “Baby. Will you marry me?” There’s a brief silence. Then Logan’s mouth falls open. He turns to Garrett, wide-eyed. Then back at me. “Chills,” he breathes. “Genuine chills, man. Look.” He rolls up his shirt sleeve to show me his arm. “That’s the one.” “That is not the one!” Garrett growls from the recliner. “Don’t you fucking say any of that or you’re going to lose the girl.”

Jake Connelly over in Edmonton. There’s a reason Connelly’s

she’s pregnant!

oh no. not good

I’ve met his girlfriend Demi, who couldn’t make it tonight, and I know they’re moving in together, sharing a house with his teammate Conor and Conor’s girlfriend. I talk to Garrett and Logan and Tuck and see them far more often than I thought I would.

Personally,

hahahahahaha

payback lol

A loud gasp sounds from the end of our row, courtesy of Marcia. “You did this to us by pressing all those buttons! You froze the screen,” she accuses her husband, pointing one red-painted talon at him.

omfg! i love them. lol

why do i feel like he’s going to find alexander while out there lol

omfg it’s alexander i knew he’d be back.

😭😭😭

being

door,

also notice Tucker’s holding a very large gift bag. “What’s that?” I ask curiously. “Jamie picked out a gift for you guys,” he says. “For your baby!!!” the toddler tells us, beaming.

it’s alexander lol. i know it.