No. This isn't happening. Not again. I'm stuck in this nightmare, that's all. I am going to wake up with one hell of a headache, in Caden's penthouse. There is no way this could be happening again. I stare at the 3 people in front of me and realise that I'm just lying to myself. The 3 people, all of them have bags over their heads, but I know who it is. I know even without looking who they are. Even if I couldn't see Caden's calloused hands, or Trinity's perfectly manicured red nails or Treys newly busted knuckles which are carefully wrapped, I would still know who they are. This is HIS game. Of course, he would take the 3 people closest to me. How could I have been so stupid. I never should've gotten close to them. As soon as I saw his first thread back at the apartment, I should've ditch
