I filled one of the glasses with water and placed the flower in it, then brought it over to my bedside table and set it down. “Thank you.” I took a cautious seat on the bed. “What’s up?” I tried to keep my tone light, but the image of the blonde with the sugary sneer kept popping into my head.

Had he fucked her? I didn’t want to believe it, but I spent enough time with Wade and his friends to know what happened between the band and groupies. Hell, some of them ...