Elena
I stirred and sat up to meet the morning sun pouring into my room through the window.
I had slept like a baby after what happened last night. Stretching, I got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. Rafael was back, and I knew he would be outside, and I couldn't wait to see him.
After rushing through my morning routine, I hurried out.
I took a deep breath to contain my excitement in case Celine saw us. But as I opened the door, it wasn't Rafael I saw at the dining table. It was Enzo.
My rushing feet stopped themselves and I calmly walked to the dining where he was sitting.
"Hi," I said in a nervous sing-song voice, calling Enzo's attention. Though I think he noticed me, he didn't look or acknowledge me.
"Hi. Good morning." He only glanced at me for a second this time.
"Um, ho
