The Brothers Hawthorne (The Inheritance Games, #4)

by Jennifer Lynn Barnes

“You’re going to do it, aren’t you?” Avery asked. Jameson opened his eyes, stared into hers, then lit the fuse. “No, Heiress. We are.”

I love them

once he saw Avery, it was like he couldn’t see anything else.

Savannah sat in her chair like a queen on her throne, letting the silence stretch out between them. It was almost endearing, the way she thought she could intimidate him. “You’ll be gone by the time she gets back,” Savannah decreed.

Lol girl sybau

“You,” Avery told him, her voice reverberating through every bone in his body, “are everything.” She was. This was.

“Is that all?” he murmured, with a crooked little smile. She matched his smile like a poker player matching a bet. “Isn’t that enough?”

“There are private chambers upstairs. What members use those chambers for”—he gave Jameson a moment to imagine—“is up to them.” Rohan’s eyes hardened. “But lay a hand on anyone who does not want a hand there or who is too inebriated to consent, and I cannot guarantee that you will still have a hand in the morning.”

Period

“I work for Eve.”

Ugh eye roll

Grayson was perfect. Xander was one of a kind. And Jameson just… was.

My baby :(

“I’m not just watching, Hawthorne. I’ll be placing a wager.” On him. She was betting on him.

as I want a different life right now, I want to be their mom more.”

“I need you to let me handle this, Savannah,” Acacia said firmly. Savannah’s eyes flashed. “You don’t handle anything, Mom. You just sit back and take it.”

WOOOOAAAAAHHHHHH fucking cunt wtf

“Not clear enough, apparently,” Savannah tossed out.

What is her god damn problem

“We are not family,” Savannah replied, her voice low and almost guttural. For the first time, Grayson registered that she hadn’t looked away from the photographs. Not once.

Holy fuck what chapter does she die

“I would have made an excellent little sister.”

:( that makes me sad

“Good.” A crisp voice said, the speaker’s posh accent pronounced. “You’ve found the final key. Hand it over, then.”

Um go fuck yourself?

“Why the hell would we do that?” Avery beat him to the question. “Because,” another voice called out behind them, “I want you to.” Jameson turned, his grip on the key tightening, and watched as his father stepped through the wrought-iron gate. Ian Johnstone-Jameson met Jameson’s eyes and smiled. “Well done, my boy.”

Erm..... What

It was—now and always—Jameson and Avery against the world.

Grayson’s father hadn’t wanted him. His mother had never really been there. The old man had been more concerned with forging them into what they needed to be than what they needed. But Grayson had always—always—had his brothers.

No one stood a chance against any two of the Hawthorne brothers, let alone all four.

Clock it

“My brothers and I are fond of dares,”

Im giggle city

ALICE HAWTHORNE IS ALIVE.

OPE GAGGED

Avery had her game now. And Eve had hers.

Oh jesus she needs to die