CHAPTER 79
ANDREW’S POV
I rung the bell rather impatiently for the umpteenth time, pulling my hair in frustration.
“Open the f*****g door Devon.” I didn’t care if it almost midnight. I heard footsteps rushing down the stairs and soon enough an angry Devon yanked the door open.
“You know I should hit you for waking me up. The hangover is killing me already and I had just managed to pull myself into a wink of sleep,” He grimaced but I pushed past him into the house.
“Okay, what is wrong with you? I left you just a little over an hour ago,”
“Its Lana,”
“Listen, we are going to figure everything out about this mad scheme Lana is playing but not when I have a f*****g hangover. We will do this in the morning, just go and have some rest,”
“She called me almost thirty m
