Introduction 1

"This is messed up, San," I said, my voice laced with frustration. "You have Wooyoung. I have Jongho. We can't keep dancing around this."

San's gaze bore into mine, his eyes seething with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. "You don't understand, Yeosang," he bit out, each word loaded with a weight I couldn't decipher.