Aria's POV
“Your sister?” I asked him, confused.
“Oh, sorry. I was away for a while,” he said, flashing me a smile.
I nodded, but something inside me was curious about why he mentioned his sister. I wanted to ask him, but I didn't know how to start the conversation without sounding offensive or overwhelming. “I'll wait until we get to the car,” I thought, walking slowly ahead of him.
“Happy Birthday, ma'am,” he said loudly, now walking beside me.
“Thank you, Ethan,” I replied with a smile.
When we arrived at the front gate where we parked the car, it was nowhere to be found. The car had vanished, and it felt like a scene from a movie.
“Where is the car?” I asked, confused. “Do they steal cars here now? Did you leave the car keys there?” I asked Ethan, who seemed unfazed by everythin
