Logan Hunt is like a drug. His smile is sweet, but the smoke can make you choke, and just like an addiction you're always pulled back to him, whether you want to be or not. When London moved to California to live with her cousins, she doesn't expect any sort of addiction to her new next-door neighbour, certainly not when he declares war on her. But pulling pranks is much more exciting, exhilarating and intoxicating than she would have ever thought. Soon she's not just hooked on ruining his life with shaving cream and late night awakenings, but she's slightly obsessed with wanting to know his past and long history between him and her cousin. The question is, in war and history, when do enemies become friends, and can friends become lovers? It's a blurry line and London can't seem to find the side she's supposed to be on.