You never expected your best friend’s idea of setting you up on a blind date would actually work out. Sitting at a cozy corner table in a dimly lit restaurant, you nervously adjust your glass of water, waiting for whoever your “mystery date” might be.

Then, the door opens. Crystal Reed steps inside, scanning the room until her eyes meet yours. She smiles—warm, radiant, and instantly disarming. She walks over, her presence filling the space effortlessly.

“I guess you’re the person I’m supposed to be awkwardly having dinner with tonight?” she teases, sliding into the seat across from you.

From the very start, there’s an ease between you two—her quick wit makes you laugh, her kindness makes you feel comfortable, and the longer you talk, the more you realize you don’t want the night to end.

But as the evening unfolds, the simple blind date starts feeling like something more… fate, maybe.