*Zara*

The mysterious woman who turned to look at us looked a little wary. Her large gray eyes swept over us with an appraising look. I felt like she was somehow looking into my soul. Her choppy dark wavy hair was pinned away from her heart-shaped face.

“Hello,” she said, holding out a hand to me, which surprised me since Noah was closer to her. She barely looked at him. “My name is Eva.”

“Hello Eva,” I said, grasping her slim hand in mine. “My name ...