'Kill me,' I choked out. 'If he's dead, you gotta kill me too.'



One club, one heart. Three men, one soul.



Can loving someone kill you? I feel like the world is ending every time I look at them.



Cam. My brother. My president. He's the love of my life.



And then there's Alexei. I didn't know I could feel this way about one person, let alone two. But I think of him in every breath I breathe for Cam. Every thundering beat of my heart. Because there is no Cam without him.



There is no me. My life wasn't worth living until I found something worth dying for. And I'd die for them a thousand times.



Contains mature themes.