STEFAN’S POV
"Hey, what's with the long face?" Kaiden greeted me with a furrowed brow as we, the only two cousins who joined our moms for this fashion week, met up. When I was already in the cab, I called him to meet me at the hotel bar. I don't know why, but I just felt like having a drink tonight.
"Do you remember the girl I told you about before?" I asked, grabbing his shot glass and downing its contents. He took a moment to think before answering.
"Who? The one you mentioned, the fiancée of your nephew's on your mother's side?" he clarified, and I nodded. "Oh, why? Is there a problem with her? You seem like there's something off, Stefan."
"There's no problem, but I really can't understand it." I shrugged.
"Damn it, Stefan! You're like a walking tabloid with how much suspense you c
