(Allison's POV)

"Who is he?" Scott asked, a frown tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"I don't see how that concerns you, Scott," I replied with a sharp tone, narrowing my eyes. Without waiting for his response, I turned and strode towards Stefan, who was eagerly waiting for me.

"How have you been, Allison?" Stefan asked, his smile still in place. I nodded in reply before asking.

"What brings you to California, Stefan?"

"I have a conference meeting to attend here," he explained casually.

"And you didn't think to inform me about it?" I asked, feigning annoyance. Stefan flashed a playful smile at me.

"I wanted to surprise you....