Lana's POV The ride back home was quiet. I saw blue on a call, pacing back and forth in the living room, something serious had happened. God knew I couldn't take one more bad news. It was enough already! I mean… Can I just have a day out of all this? I sighed again, for like the millionth time that day since my encounter with Michael, as I sat at the table waiting for her to finish her call. Sometimes she'd look at me and a small line would form between her brows. I didn't know if it was out of worry, or confusion I just tried to act calm, but I knew I was damn terrible at that. I'm the last person on earth who would notice an issue was up and act calm. Anyone who looked at me even from a mile away would see it clearly from my face that I had something on my plate to deal with. And I guess right now I couldn't control the look of fear written bodily on my face. “That won't be a problem. Thank you, Mr. Carlson” she ended the call. “What's the matter now? You sounded se
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