Chapter Two
Hunter
I can’t help but chuckle as Lennon stomps around, huffing and cursing me out like she does every morning. It’s our own little f****d-up routine, just without the make-up s*x afterward.
When we met almost two years ago, I knew she was special. Call it instinct or maybe fate—I don’t know what it was—but I felt it right down to my bones that Lennon Corrigan was meant to be in my life. The way she looked at me, our flirtatious banter, the electricity that soared between us—it all made me come alive. The fact I’d never felt instant chemistry like that with anyone before her had me wanting to get to know her.
Imagine my shock that night when I saw her standing in my kitchen after f*****g my best friend. As much as I wanted to be happy for Brandon, I was slowly dying inside
