The engine of Theo's car rumbled, a low growl that faded into the distance.

Stella waited until the last trace of sound disappeared, a sigh escaping her lips. He's so thoughtful, she mused, the lingering scent of his cologne – a warm, woody blend – still clinging to the air.

The polished brass of the doorknob felt cool beneath her fingers as she let herself back into the house.

"STELLA!"

The sharp shout sliced through the quiet, making her jump. Her heart hammered against her ...