Luke can't remember a time when his life didn't completely suck.When having his ribs smashed in at college wasn't the norm or when his psychiatrist, Dr Full-Of-Crap wasn't telling him how to run his life.

Then there was Nick. Mum's boyfriend Nick...And his fists.

Everything was just one crapfest after the other. An unsafe, goddamn hellhole of an existence, until he met Angel. Who knew the most normal thing in a messed-up guys' life would turn out to be his dead best friend?