CameronThe door clicked shut behind Evangeline, and the noise lingered in the room, settling into the walls and furniture.I stared at the door she had just walked through, hating myself for using that tone on her. Pressure built under my ribs. Her glossy eyes kept replaying in my head, that devastated look on her face.I should have stopped talking when I saw that.Needing help, I grabbed my phone off the table and called Nadia. The line rang in my ear. It kept ringing.Nadia always answered, even when she was drunk or busy. If she missed a call, she would call back quickly, usually with a joke about me being dramatic.It went to voicemail.I walked toward the window and shoved the curtain aside, staring out without seeing anything.It went to voicemail again.Franklin picked up on the first ring.“Where is Nadia?”“She left earlier,” he said. “Probably with Desmond.”“She isn’t answering, and that’s not like her. Send your men to Desmond and confirm she’s there. Check her usual spo
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