I leaned against the doorframe, trying to make sense of Ryan’s unexpected presence. His towering figure cast a long shadow in the dim porch light, his expression calm but watchful.
Not in a million years would I have thought that Ryan would ever show up at my house.
I certainly couldn't believe my eyes, and even though I could see him standing so close to me that I could practically feel his body heat, a part of my mind kept on telling me I was dreaming.
I stared at him, my eyes fixed on his face and not blinking because I was lost in a self-induced trance.
Seeing Ryan always had that effect on me and honestly, with the shitty way my life was going recently, it was a welcomed development.
Ryan waved his hand in my face again.
"Earth to Kristen" he said.
I snapped out if wherever I
