Jasmine’s POV
I sat across from Draven in the living room, my heart still racing from the events of yesterday. I recount everything to him that had happened at the café with Erin, how we had almost hit each other with the way things were going. , and how the person who had sent the letters was now in jail. I genuinely feel better but I feel like she’s most likely involved somehow. I don’t know how to even go forward with all this.
As I finished recounting the events of the day before to Draven, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. The fact that the person behind the threatening letters had been caught and was now in jail was a huge weight off my shoulders.
But even as I tried to push away the fear and uncertainty that had been plaguing me for so long, a new thought
