Under the Moonlit Sky

For a moment, he simply stared at the message, his heartbeat steady but firm. Then, a slow smirk tugged at his lips. His worry faded slightly, replaced by curiosity and intrigue.

Julian, who had been peeking over his shoulder, let out a small laugh. "Looks like she's got something planned for you."

Claire nudged him. "Don't pry," she chided gently, though her own eyes flickered with interest.

Evander's grip on the envelope tightened as he crouched down to Ashton's height. His son looked up at him with round, innocent eyes, his small hands clasped together as if waiting for his father to speak.

"Ashton, did Delphinia tell you anything else when she gave this to you?" Evander asked, his voice firm yet gentle as he lifted the envelope slightly.

Ashton's brows furrowed in thought before he shook his head. "No, she just said to give it to you after the party."