Vivienne POV
10 years ago.
The night was perfect—or it should have been. The warm glow of the bonfire illuminated the field as music played, mingling with bursts of laughter. Cedar Hollow’s junior prom after-party was in full swing, and Vivienne couldn’t stop smiling.
He asked me.
Chad Reilly, star of the debate team, her boyfriend of six months, had actually asked her to prom. She’d spent hours picking out the perfect burgundy dress that matched his tie, her heart fluttering at the memory of how he’d smiled when he saw her. For once, everything felt right.
She spotted him across the field, talking animatedly with some friends. He looks so handsome tonight.
Before she could wave, her gaze snagged on someone else—Grayson Blackwood. He leaned against his flashy car, a red cup dangling
