GINA’S POV

I woke up in Devyn’s room, expecting to find him asleep beside me, but he wasn’t there. Rising from the bed, I sat up, stretched, and noticed I was the only one in the room.

As my hand moved to my neck, surprise coursed through me when I felt the necklace lying on my neck—I was certain I had tossed it in the lake. The only explanation was that Devyn had gone back to get it.

I found that thoughtful and creepy at the same time.

Stepping off the bed, I walked up to the window and peered outside. Squinting against the morning sun as its rays hit...