Kayla Madison has a very important decision to make. Kelley O'Hara or Christen Press? "Boy do I wish I had your problems. You have two eligible, successful, and hot alphas fawning over you, and you think that's a problem?" Kayla incessantly shakes her head. Her hair waves ever so slighty in the draft she creates. It's a much welcome reprieve from the heat of Central Park. How did Cassandra not see the distress this had put her under? It was a curse not a blessing. She put her self into this mess and she was going to have to take herself out someohow, someway. "I'm going to have to decide. Preferably, before they find out about each other." But that was proving to be much more of a herculean feat than she was expecting.