Aria's POV

I didn't plan to spy on my own fiancé.

God forbid.

I was a grown woman with sanity, peace of mind, and a life to live.

But sometimes-just sometimes-the universe handed you a moment so suspicious, so eyebrow-raising, so men-are-mad coded... that you had no choice but to freeze.

And observe.

And overthink every detail until your chest tightened.

It started like this:

Damon was on the couch, legs stretched out, hair slightly messy from running his fingers through it. He ...