Chapter 145

Three weeks after Maya moved in with Vance.

I jump out of my skin when a box lands in front of me with a thud. I slowly lift my gaze from my notebook and look up at a beaming Vance standing there with his hands stuffed in his pockets as he rocks back and forth on his heels cheerily. “What is this?” I question, pointing my pen at the wrapped-up box.

Vance grins wickedly, and I already know I’m not