As I walked down the driveway of the Sterling mansion, the cool night air kissed my cheeks, contrasting with the heat still radiating from my flushed skin.
I couldn't help the wide smile plastered on my face as I tapped away on my phone.
"Perfect," I muttered under my breath.
Moments later, a sleek black car pulled up to the curb. The tinted window rolled down, and there he was, Jason Lincoln Cole.
His grey eyes had returned, shimmering with their usual cockiness. He leaned casually against the steering wheel, smirking as if the entire world amused him.
"Get in," he drawled.
I slid into the passenger seat, closing the door behind me as the sound of distant chaos reached my ears.
Boom!
A side of the sterling mansion blew up.
It looked beautiful against the evening sky. Like a fiery rainbow happening.
Jason whistled low as he watched from the rearview mirror. "Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful."