"No!" I shrieked, attempting to pull away from him. "I won't go with you! I can't!" "And why not?" "I have to go home!" "And where would that be?" "It's..." I struggled to remember. "Chicago?" I think I heard one of them mention that city. Devan just laughed. "Not anymore." He pulled me close to him and whispered in my ear, "Welcome to London." *book one of Losing Your Mind*