Fake Vow, True Luna
But then, her voice came through the line.
“Olivia?” she said, her voice sounding a bit hoarse from sleep. “What’s wrong?”
“Layla, it’s Nathan,” I said, trying to steady my voice. “He’s in a coma, and the doctors… they don’t know why. And the amulet, it’s vibrating again, just like it did before. I’m not sure if you got my voicemail, but—”
There was a brief pause on the other end, and I could almost hear Layla’s mind working through the information. “No,” she said softly, sounding both confused and regretful. “I’m sorry, Olivia. I didn’t get to see your voicemail yet.”
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