" They were both standing in front of me now, staring at me. Weston to my right, Donovan to my left, like a real life game of This or That, and of course the choice was This. It was the only choice. Practically. For my sanity. The other one wasn’t even an actual option. And yet my body pulled traitorously toward That. "

― Laurelin Paige , Dirty Filthy Rich Men (Dirty Duet, #1)