Chapter 6

I declined the call and locked the studio door.

My phone lit up again almost immediately. I slipped it into my bag and followed my sister to the parking lot.

“He knows you left?” she asked, opening the car door for me.

“Yeah.”

I got in and fastened my seat belt.

The phone kept vibrating inside my bag. I reached in and turned off the call alerts.

By the time we got to my sister’s house, Luke had sent more than a dozen messages.

At first, he wanted to know where I was.

Then the questions became accusations.

“I was…