Louis’s P.O.V

My hands left Renee’s arm as my jaw clenched while staring daggers at Landon. Sucking in a deep breath, I moved my fingers to the top button of my shirt, loosening it.

I glowered at the dude with whom my brothers and I clashed during our six-month vacation in Paris.

During a hunt in the woods at night, Landon had ganged up against us while mobilizing his friends to attack us because Lennox once dated his ex when we were in middle school.

However, the great thing was that they were all beaten up by us that night.

Landon Armani was the definition of weird, absurd, egotistical, and...