Chapter 5

My brain just froze.

But Norton seemed to have all the patience in the world.

He even got me my "favorite" caramel macchiato.

"Why so quiet?" He asked, stirring his coffee lazily. "Weren't you missing him?"

"Couldn't sleep because you missed him? Missed him so much you wanted to leave me?"

His voice was soft, but every word hit me like a hammer to the chest.

I looked at Caleb, who seemed on the verge of tears, then at Norton, whose lips curled into a mocking smile.

I realized.

He knew everything.

My tablet, my social media accounts, every single…