Puck me. I’m yours
"Eh... yes. Or were you expecting someone else?"
"Yes ... no. I mean, no." I drew in a heavy breath. "Okay, I'm on my way." I nodded, which was dumb, considering he couldn't see it through the phone. I held the phone a little longer, hoping he'd hang up ... it was a bad habit of mine to end other people's calls.
"Violet."
"Yes?" My voice shrank through the speaker, a little needy.
"Your location," he said, and for a moment I almost gave him the old place, the one I'd shared with Marcus.