“Hopefully,” agreed the girl with an easy smile, amusement dancing in her eyes. “I’m Ishelle. You can call me Shel.” “Nice to meet you, Shel. I’m Davin. Davian.” Davian shook his head, flushing as he corrected himself. His mind was sluggish. Ishelle’s smile changed, and she looked…sad. “You don’t remember me, do you?” Davian
