I waited for him on the balcony. If it wasn’t for the support Elena just gave me, I would still be questioning if everything I had with Aiden was a dream.

He was tall, athletic, cool, and intelligent. Was it even possible to be that perfect?

There he was, walking towards me, then taking my hand and kissing it, and finally standing next to me and smiling.

"Hey," I said with a big smile.

"Hey," he put his hand on my waist. "If you’re ...