Nadia's POV

Landon throws one grave glance at me and I know he is not in for any jokes, none whatsoever.

“I'm going to ask you for the last time, Nadia. Have you been in Vance's room before tonight?”

“Yes.” It doesn't come out with as much confidence as I wanted, but I was honest, what Landon so bloody wanted.

“Why?”. One question I knew he would ask that would make or mar our relationship.

“It was before us.” I'm thinking up excuses that could abate Landons coming rage, but that flew out my mouth first.

“You've fucked Vance?” He asks without further ado.

“Landon.” His body is quivering, his...