The moon was far bright and shining when Ivy returned to her room, her mind was heavy from the evening’s dinner with Damon.She closed the door quietly behind her and leaned against it, letting out a long breath. The night air still clung to her skin, carrying his scent , strong, commanding, and strangely comforting.

Her gaze fell to her desk. A small folded note lay neatly on top of her books. Her heart skipped. She didn’t have to open it to know who had left it. Liam.

Her fingers trembled ...