" One thing I knew for sure, I wasn’t going down without a fight. If I truly lost her, if he was to have her, he’d have to beat me in a fair fight. So, as the bartender slid me my check and I made my way back into the cold night, I cracked my knuckles and prepared for war. "

― Kandi Steiner , What He Doesn't Know (What He Doesn't Know, #1)