Anastasia was curled up on the couch, completely lost in a scary movie—the room dim, shadows flickering across the walls. What she didn’t notice was the curtain shifting slightly behind her… or the figure slowly peeking out. Toby Rex stood there, behind a Ghostface mask, watching her jump at every sound. Step by step, he moved closer, silent, teasing the moment. Just as the movie hit its scariest scene, he slipped up behind her—no warning, no voice—just a sudden presence that made her body freeze. The fear didn’t last long. Not when she realized exactly who it was—and why he was there. And just like that, the night took a much more thrilling turn…