Drake's POV The phone buzzed in my hand, vibrating against my palm. I almost didn’t pick it up.Almost.But it was her name on the screen—Charlotte.After everything… she was calling me?I stared at the phone screen for a second, I didn't know what to expect. Throughout the past week, she had ignored every single message I sent. I hadn’t pushed too hard. I didn’t want to become that guy who couldn’t take a hint neither did I want to act creepy. Still, the silence had stung more than I cared to admit. And now… she was calling?I picked up on the third ring.“Charlotte?” I asked, my voice cautious, uncertain.There was a pause. I could hear her breathing. Shaky. Then—soft, almost too soft to catch—“I need your help.” She saidI blinked, and sat up straighter in my office chair. Charlotte wasn't one to ask for help or come off as broken. “What’s going on?”She paused again, longer this time. “It’s Ivy,” she said, and my stomach turned.“Ivy? What happened?” My voice dropped, tension c
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