VIGGO POV
Since I found out it was her, I've been trying to unravel how everything unfolded. I feel a sense of gratitude. I am thankful that, even if it took a convoluted path, she found her way back into my life.
Rylee is nestled against me, sound asleep and looking completely worn out. Now that I realize she was the one who shared that magical night under the stars with me, everything starts to make sense. I can vividly recall how she moved, how perfectly she fit against me, just like she does now. Her head resting on my chest, her arm and leg draped over me. She's as sharp as, if not sharper than, Anna. Anna always struck me as shallow, a stark contrast to the fascinating, down-to-earth woman I met that night.
I'm trying to piece together the puzzle. What role do Jonathan and Anna pl
