Seeing how confident Elowen was right now, Dylan felt almost certain that he had really misjudged her. He pursed his dry lips.

By now, the sun had already set behind the western hills, and the living room grew even dimmer and colder than before.

He turned and walked toward the sofa, sitting down in the darkest corner, his figure almost blending into the shadows.

"I admit that I misunderstood you. As for blocking you before, it was because I didn’t recognize your number ...