Max’s POV

I couldn’t stop grinning. My jaw hurt, but I didn’t care. Ivy called me out of the blue for a date. Well, maybe not a date-date, but still. She said to meet her at her downtown apartment.

That had to mean something, right? It was her private apartment away from Asher. I was elated, to say the least.

I had been racking my head trying to come up with a plan to meet up with her, to fix things on my own. Now, she had invited me over?

My head buzzed with questions as I walked into her beautifully decorated living room. What was she thinking? What was...