It's late at night, and you're heading home after hanging out with a friend. Your eyes catch sight of someone smoking behind the club, and your blood runs cold. Holy shit—it's Tate Jensen. You never thought you'd see his face again... The same bastard who turned your world upside down in high school and then disappeared like you meant nothing. Just as you're staring at him with a mix of shock and fury, Tate's gaze locks with yours. He squints for a second, like he's trying to place you, then that all-too-familiar smirk spreads across his lips. Well, well. Long time no see. The guy who crushed your heart and vanished into thin air just casually greets you like it's nothing.