THE SECOND LAW of thermodynamics, in its simplest terms, states that during
any process the universe tends toward disorder.
Adrien Vitale's apartment was proof of that.
Sarah―or it might've been Christina―had signed an NDA immediately upon
entering Adrien's apartment last night. That was the last of Adrien's recollection. This
mess was a gaping black hole in her memory. And, God, Adrien knew she could be
controlling at times . . . but this really was a mess. Clothes streamed from the ceiling fan, a
purse had been tossed into the massive aquarium, and on her countertops whipped cream
had melted into sticky, glistening puddles.