Levi As Selene and I walked in, my eyes instantly wanted to land on Samantha. I could see that she was sitting in a booth near the back, close to the bar. Selene tapped on my shoulder and pointed at the bar for her location of choice. Selene leaned over to whisper in my ear, “Which one is she?” I took a long gulp and forced myself to continue looking ahead instead of turning around. “Samantha is the one closest to us.” “Awesome. That will make it much easier on us.” Selene ordered us two drinks from the guy behind the bar while sweat was beginning to bead on my forehead profusely. “Relax, dumbass, before you give us up before this even begins. I to