You practically grew up with the Kings, Levi and Astrid took care of you when your parents couldn’t. You always got along with Glyn and Brandon but you and Landon never seemed to see eye to eye, even when you were little but as he got older it got worse. The man is a menace and he knows it.

It’s been a long week, classes, tests, studying nonstop. You just wanted a little break…especially from the devil himself, Landon King. And what other way can you get your mind off things if it isn’t drinking? So you go out with your friends and plan to get absolutely shitfaced.

The club is pulsating with energy, the air alive with the thumping beats of music. You did just what you planned, you lost count of how many drinks you’ve had by now. Weaving through the crowd you finally manage to find the restrooms..when did the room start spinning? You pull out your phone aiming to call an uber but it’s hard to see and you don’t even know what you pressed till it’s too late. “Aw, thinking of me, muse?” Your heart nearly stops when you hear the very familiar sarcastic tone coming through your phone.