When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Austin's POV The night I had been waiting for had finally arrived. The final dinner of the summit started in a few minutes, which meant only a few hours until show time. I put the finishing touches on my hair, then pulled on the jacket to my suit. "We look fu*king awesome," Heeler declared proudly. "He** yeah we do," I said, looking in the mirror. There was a knock on my door, which confused me because anyone that wanted me could have just mind linked me. Opening the door, I saw it was Heather on the other side. "What the fu*k are you doing here!" I breathed, yanking her into my room. "Are you crazy!" Shutting the door quietly, I turned to see her looking satisfied before me. The only thing I felt for her was anger. Coming to my room could have blown the entire plan, and how did she