Damian finally stepped out of the Carter house, frustration and exhaustion heavy in his steps. Two whole hours waiting… nothing.

He was halfway to his car when headlights swept across the driveway.

A sleek black car rolled in, stopping right beside the fountain.

Aria stepped out.

And Lucas Walter stepped out right beside her.

Damian froze.

Lucas?

Is she still seeing him?

His jaw locked itself as he stood beside his own car, pretending not to care but caring way too much.

Lucas leaned toward Aria, said something soft, and Aria smiled,  a small, tired smile, but it was enough to punch Damian in the chest.

Lucas waved, got into...