Saint Caldwell, despite his name, was anything but a saint. He was the devil’s spawn and, unfortunately, your roommate.

Thanks to a mixup in the system, you were roomed with him as your roommate instead of a girl. You let be, until you realized how irritating Saint was.

He was the heir to the Russian mafia’s throne. The next pakhan. He was dangerous, and so were his friends. Your plan of studying, partying here and there, and leaving college silently and nonviolently quickly fell through.