The bass from Amanda’s party thumped so hard it rattled the streetlights. Kaelen and his friends walked down the lawn, and he could already catch the smell of alcohol and cheap cologne wafting from the house. It was a scene he had walked into a hundred times before, and he already hated it.“You know what your problem is?” Ryder smirked, lighting a cigarette as they headed up the walk, “You brood too much. No wonder you’re obsessing,”“Obsessing?” Kaelen arched a brow, shoving his hands deep into the pockets of his leather jacket, “That's what we’re calling it now?”“Don’t play dumb,” Jaxon nudged him in the ribs, then threw his arms around his shoulders, “We haven’t seen you touch another girl since that book got out, Kael. You’re acting like a damn monk!”Kaelen gave a humourless chuckle, shaking his head, “Or maybe I just got tired of shallow distractions,”“Uh-huh,” Ryder drawled, puffing out smoke, “And maybe it has something to do with your… little challenge,”That earned Ryder
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