On Saturday morning, I wake to the sound of someone banging on my door. I groan rolling over and when I see that it's 7 in the morning, I curse loudly. They bang again and I hop from the bed ready to curse out whoever is at my front door. Swinging the door open, I am greeted by a young delivery man "Are you, Nyla Grove?" "Yes, what do you want?" I lean against the door, squinting my eyes from the morning sun. The Delivery man hands me a garment bag "This is for you?" I frown taking the bag and there is a note attached. I open it and it's from Leo. -I thought you would look lovely in black. See you tonight at 8 I can't help but smile, pulling the bag to my chest. I go into the house, closing the door with my foot. On cue, my phone starts ringing. I bounce upstairs and answer "How did I k