Chapter 122

  Wren

  I scramble off him and hold the phone to my ear, heart pounding.

  "Quincy? Is every—"

  "Donovan just called," she whispers. "He's coming home. And Ray doesn't look like he'll be sleeping anytime soon. Come home, Wren."

  "B-but...I can still sneak back in, right?"

  She lets out a breath....

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