Chapter 12

• My gaze refused to leave my phone even when the call had been disconnected and it had become cold in my hand; instead, I was wishing I could replay the moment every time.
• I cursed myself for not recording the conversation; if I had, I would have been replaying it all day. But he had a promise to keep in touch, and the Toby I knew would always honor his promises, so I could hold on to that.
• With the renewed burst of energy, I pulled myself up, ready to clean up the mess that was my room. I had considered getting an omega to help me do the job, but I need the time to think.