Sienna’s pov

My stomach fluttered with a mix of nerves and excitement. As a quiet dinner with Daniel was exactly what I desperately needed.

He had called earlier, his voice soft, almost hesitant, inviting me to his place; a warm wave washed over me just thinking about it.

I rang the door bell as my heart fluttered thinking about the whole experience, then the door swung open—revealing Daniel standing there.

He wore a comfortable, dark sweater, making him look even more impossibly ...