Fallen Crest University (Fallen Crest High #5)

by Tijan

Weddings were where two souls became one, but for me, it was a day where I was about to beat a bitch down.

A look of pride came over Mason as Logan was fighting to hold back a grin, and Mark sighed in relief beside me.

The bass in my ear melded with my running. I hit the track on the beat, and soon, it was just me. I was the music. We molded into one being as I kept going.