Anna’s POVThe glowing screen of the nightstand didn’t stop vibrating. The words BRENNA ❤️ flashed over and over, cutting through the dim, warm light of the hotel room like a siren.My heart did a violent flip in my chest. I looked at Jeremy, my breath hitching. "Jeremy. The phone.""Ignore it," he muttered, his voice thick and raspy against my neck. He didn't even raise his head. His lips trailed down to my collarbone, biting softly, his hands still firmly gripping my bare waist."Jeremy, seriously," I gasped, shoving weakly at his broad, sweaty shoulders. "She’s not going to stop. If you don't answer, she’s going to call Noah, or she’s going to come looking for you. Pick it up."He let out a loud, frustrated groan, burying his face in my neck for a second before finally pulling away. The loss of his body heat made me shiver instantly. He rolled off me, his bare chest glistening with sweat, and grabbed the phone off the nightstand. He didn't hit answer. He just flipped it face down o
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