The Things I'm Into

The photo on Caleb’s phone felt like a sucker punch to the gut.

It was not even a photo. This was worse.

Way fucking worse.

At the top of the glaring white webpage: VIP Guest List— The Crimson Lustre. My eyes darted over the names, my pulse hammering.

Victor’s full name was right there in black text. No mistaking it. No alias.

Victor Nathaniel Sterling.

Below his name was a glittering parade of sc