The Masked Siren

He couldn't help but glare at everything in sight. Currently, Jaxon was sitting on a bar stool glaring at his drink while the music blasts behind him.

Dorian, Enzo, and even Soren. Those f*ckers ditched him and now he was sitting alone in his bachelor's party that the great king arranged for him.

Jaxon knows no one there. It was f*cking boring and not to mention the strippers dancing here and ther