Dukes of Madness (Royals of Forsyth University, #5)

by Angel Lawson

“We must look so fucking small to the wind up here. Don’t you think? Little specks, with our little problems, being exhaled by the lungs of the universe.”

Sy can take her body. Nick can claim her mind. I want her soul.

“Hey.” His lips curl into a sad smile. “We’re all just stars inside of a grave we haven’t laid down in yet.” He brushes the tear from my cheek.

We fall into the stars. Just like he always knew we would.