Aria’s POV

I paced the balcony, phone pressed to my ear as I waited for Logan to pick up. My fingers drummed against the railing, heart pounding faster than it should.

“Hello?” His voice finally came through.

“Logan, hey!” I said quickly, forcing a smile into my tone.

“Aria?”

“Yeah, it's me.” I smiled over the phone.

“What a pleasant surprise. I thought you would never call,”

“My bad. How have you been doing?”

“Very well. How about you?”

“I'm good too. Actually, ...