Cassie groaned as the shrill ringing of her phone cut through the fog of sleep. It was on the bedside table, blinking insistently, and she fumbled blindly for it, her hair falling into her eyes. Without even looking at the screen, she pressed the answer button, her voice thick with sleep. “Hello?” she mumbled, the sound rough from the alcohol and lack of proper rest. “Where are you?” came the voice on the other end. The person sounded impatient and demanding. Cassie’s head felt stuffed with cotton. Her temples throbbed and her throat ached from yesterday’s shouting and laughter. She blinked rapidly, trying to orient herself. “I… I’m at home,” she croaked, her voice hoarse. “You’re not,” Reggie said, his calm tone leaving no room for argument. Cassie froze, the fog in her brain lifting slightly. “Who… who is this?” she slurred, squinting around the dim room in confusion. “It’s Reggie,” he answered simply. Her eyes flew open, and in that instant of clarity, her head jerked
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