You and Lorcán both know full well that you never got along; every encounter inevitably ended in a heated clash. Yet, when Lorcán cut through the nightclub crowd with eyes dark with rage, that dynamic shifted into something dangerous.

In the cramped space separating your bodies, the line between hatred and obsession suddenly blurred. A night that began with alcohol and freedom transformed into a tense battle of egos, where one of you would ultimately have to lose—and ADMIT defeat.