(Ian’s POV)
I stood by my sleek black car, leaning casually against the door with my hands in my pockets. The chilly morning breeze ruffled my hair, but I barely noticed. My mind was occupied with thoughts of Aurora.
Since yesterday, her silence has unsettled me. It wasn’t like before when she was shy or nervous around me…this silence felt different. It felt distant. And I didn’t like it.
The sound of soft footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. I straightened as Aurora approached. She looked as elegant as always, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, her gaze was downcast, and there was an air of quiet tension around her.
Without a word, I stepped forward and opened the passenger door for her. Aurora gave me a small nod of thanks but didn’t make eye contact. She slipped into the s
