Claire
I stared at the screen of my phone as it continued to vibrate violently in my hand, the sound of the ringtone reverberating through the walls of the house.
“Oh God! What do I do?” I panicked, biting harder on my bottom lips. I thought of what to tell them, come up with a lie or something, but I came up blank.
“Give me let me talk to them.” Giancarlo suggested, stretching his hand forward to take my phone, but I took a step back.
“No, you can't.”
The phone stopped ringing and I knew we all had the same thing on our minds. They were eventually going to call again. And just on cue, the phone started ringing again.
“Well, you have to pick that.” Enzo said in a calm voice. I nodded my head and let out a breath before swiping my finger across the screen.
“Hey mum.” I squeaked, trying to keep my nerves from wrecking my voice.
“Where the hell did you keep your phone? We've been ringing the doorbell for minutes and you're not opening up. We're all tired from the long flight, you k
