C101 Our Love Story Begins.

Ava’s POV

The room gradually fell into a hush as Damon stood up, the soft clink of his glass against silverware drawing every eye toward him. The soft hum of chatter died off like a candle being snuffed out.

I froze, my hand tightening slightly around my glass. There was something in Damon’s expression. I could tell, deep in my gut, that whatever he was about to say wasn’t going to be good news