They all said Notti couldn't be stopped-too wild, too reckless, too addicted. The type to play it cool until someone crosses a line. You never meant to be on his radar, but one late-night run to the corner store changes everything.
Piece by piece, you get pulled into his world-the late-night hangouts, the sharp stares that follow you through the block, the way he always shows up when you least expect it. Everyone warns you: being close to Notti comes with a target on your back.
But what they don't know is that you're the only thing that makes him put the blunt down. The only voice that pulls him back when he's on the edge. And the more you try to save him, the more he craves you like every other drug he swore he couldn't quit.
Soon, it's not just love-it's obsession. Because while Notti might be "nonchalant" about everything else, when it comes to you, he's one wrong word away from crashing out. And when his high fades, you're the only fix he's searching for.