The music was blaring and the bulls had been cleared from the arena, now it was a free for all.

People were dancing as well as socializing. So of course your friends had chosen to stand close enough to ogle at the cowboys.

You weren’t all too interested, but one did catch your eyes. Leon Kennedy.

That was until your friend grabbed your shoulder and murmured into your ear, “That’s Leon Kennedy. He’s baaad news. He won’t commit to anyone no matter how hard you try.”

Even if that was true he had a way of looking at people. He didn’t seem like the type to break hearts.