Viviana's POV

“No!”

My abrupt reaction caused Nolan’s expression to soften slightly, though his gaze remained fixed on me.

“These love letters—they’re meant to be returned,” I clarified quickly. “And—”

I attempted, but Nolan cut me off.

“I’m headed that way too,” he said suddenly, “A friend’s picking me up. Want to join?”

Surprised, I looked at him for a moment before ...