“Blackthorn Hall.” Aria’s brows rose, and excitement flashed in her eyes. “Really?” I nodded, unable to help the wide grin that stretched across my face. “We’re hosting the Beltane Ball there.” “Nice! I heard that Lily lost the bid to host the ball, and I can see why now. I’ve been dying to see the gardens at the estate ever since I was a kid. You’re going to have the entire town there.” “I hope so.”
