I was a complete screw up. I could never do anything right. I was always getting mixed up into sticky situations, and this time, I don't think I'll be able to squirm myself out of whatever trouble I have fallen into.
Keenan Carter was always too caught up in his strange daydreams and wandering thoughts that it was almost as if he was never really there. He was so distracted constantly that he was often swept up in things that he didn't want to be a part of.
When Keenan is walking home after a grueling day, he stumbles into the middle of a fight. Literally. Almost beaten half to death, he is dragged away by these two mystery men.
What exactly has Keenan gotten himself into this time?
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