The bonfire was held on a property, on the banks of a river. The bitter cold of January and February was the time it was mostly held. Young men and women had gathered, enjoying the ambiance, the cold breeze, wildness, and night had to offer. Few groups, surrounding the bonfire, taking the warmth of the fire and being hypothesized by the beautiful flames. Few groups sat on the grass, enjoying the booze and batter of their friends. And some drunk, ready to create chaos.
Ace stood near the lake, crossed arms, eyes closed, a large mountain challenging the waves. The black button-up, a thin white tee, and blue denim jeans, casual, but still making him stood out in the crowd.
As the party started, Xander and a couple of guys from the basketball team joined him. A cheerleader from his team had her face buried in his neck. She looked
