“It is… it is incredibly complicated, Lena,” I started out softly, my voice trembling slightly. “The night I went to that biker bar, I was only looking for Tyler because he broke my heart. My car engine completely broke down in their lot, and I… I panicked. I asked the massive President of the Iron Reapers to pretend to date me for a little while. Just to make Tyler jealous and teach him a lesson.”
Lena’s dark eyes went completely wide with pure shock, her mouth dropping open. “You did what?”
I took a deep breath and told her absolutely everything that had happened since that fateful night. I told her about the fake relationship deal that had quickly become very real, about Stone’s intense, burning obsession with my face, the dangerous club politics, the ugly accusations at the rest stop
