After, The Silence
Too long.
She changed the subject.
When she returned home later that afternoon, the apartment greeted her with its usual immaculate quiet. She dropped her keys into the bowl by the door and kicked off her shoes, the sound echoing louder than it should have.
Her phone buzzed.
Unknown Number:
Hey, Jordan. It’s Calloway. I’m back in town.
Her breath caught.
For a moment, she just stared at the screen, her pulse loud in her ears. Calloway Rhys.