Nadia's POV

Landon almost shocked me out of my bones. He was the very last person expected to see at just little past midday.

He didn't look bad, better even than I last saw him. His golden vintage top did a poor job of concealing his muscles.

I had just dressed for Vance who said we were going to “Do it” right before he dashed out for some emergency.

I started sweating in my palms for obvious reasons, it's when I tried to clean my palms against my dress I realised I hadn't worn one.

I regretted ogling at Landons body when I should've been hiding mine.

I saw him...