Fiona
It turned out I didn't have to wait long to see Eli. The fate had brought us back together again, along with the greatest surprise of my life.
It was my eighteenth birthday, and Everleigh insisted on throwing a party for me.
"I don't need a party, Eve. I barely have friends to invite to," I said.
"Don't be silly, Fiona. The eighteenth birthday is a big deal. We have to have a party for you, even if it's just with us," she said.
Despite my protests, Everleigh's enthusiasm was infectious, and soon enough, I found myself reluctantly agreeing to the party. As the day approached, the mansion was busy with preparations. Everleigh and Grace were in charge of decorations, while Vincent took his role as the official taste tester for the cake very seriously.
The day of the party arrived,
