JAMES

God... this was bad. It felt like I was having a memory relapse, only that it was just a glimpse, but I couldn't remember what exactly happened that night with Freya.

And I couldn't explain it to Stella. God, I was such an idiot. I shouldn't have gone to her hotel room that night. I knew she was going to pull this kind of crap.

I ran a hand through my hair, my mind a complete mess.

A knock landed on my door.

"Come in," I said lazily.

I couldn't handle anything that had to do ...