Fraternity X Pretty Boy Pt 1 -

Behind Caleb, a dozen brothers had gathered in the foyer. Laughter started—a low snicker from a kid with a crew cut—but died instantly when Caleb raised a single finger.

“This is a fraternity, Picasso,” Jax said, gesturing to the sweat-soaked, screaming pledges doing wall-sits in the corner. “We break pretty things. You sure?” fraternity x pretty boy pt 1