The Mistake Vk Elle Kennedy Apr 2026

“I’m not doing anything,” he muttered, shoving the phone under a cushion.

“You know what your real mistake was?” she said finally.

“What if,” he said slowly, “I stopped looking in the wrong places?”

Until she dumped him for a guy who sold vape pens out of his Camaro. The Mistake Vk Elle Kennedy

They sat in silence for a long minute. Logan stared at the amber liquid in his glass. Romi stared at him.

He laughed, hollow. “Grace? Yeah, I figured that one out.”

“You’re doing it again.”

Then she smiled—small, crooked, the one she only ever gave him—and said, “About damn time, hockey boy.”

Romi’s breath hitched. “Logan…”

“Romi,” he started.

She turned toward the door.

“I’ve been making a mistake all year,” he admitted, voice rough. “And it wasn’t Grace. It was thinking I had to get over her to be ready for something real. But I’m not getting over her, Romi. I’m getting to you.”