Eldur's POV
The tires hadn't even cooled on the pavement outside Nova's apartment before silence took over the car. A rare silence, one I didn't mind sitting in for a moment. Nova's scent still lingered faintly in the passenger seat—vanilla, honey and old book pages—and it made something flutter low in my stomach.
She'd laughed tonight. She'd smiled with her whole face, her eyes, her heartbeat. And gods help me, I had memorized the rhythm of that smile.
But now it was just me, Mai, Liam, and Ollie.
"You're grinning like a madman," Mai said from the backseat, kicking the back of my seat lightly. "It's weird."
"I'm not grinning," I said, knowing full well I was. "Shut up."