Jayden’s POV

Should I be excited?

My heart sank when his cold eyes swept over me, peeling every layer of my skin under his gaze.

He leaned back against his car while I stood.

Even the heat from the sun was not able to combat the chills twirling through my bloodstream.

“What do you want?”

My fingers tightened around the strap hanging over my shoulders.

It’s been ten years. Did he really not remember me?

“I don’t understand,” I said.

His eyes darkened as he pushed off from ...