Evelyn's POV

The car ride home was quiet at first. I leaned my head against the window, watching trees blur by, but my mind stayed fixed on one thing.

I turned to him at last. “So… about last night.”

Dominic’s grip on the wheel didn’t falter, but a faint smirk tugged at his lips. “What about it?”

“You said I owe you a favor for switching rooms.” My voice was softer than I meant it to be.

His eyes flicked to me briefly, before he returned them to the road. “You do,” he ...