Giovanni POV

I looked down at Gray’s message again — “Enjoy your time there, my love.”

A small smile crept across my lips. His words always had that effect on me — grounding me, calming me. My heart felt light, almost too light for how surreal this day already was.

Standing beside Sydney Alexander — the Sydney Alexander — felt like a dream I’d been chasing for years suddenly catching me instead.

“So,” she said, her tone warm and curious, “do you have any songs of your ...