Chapter 166
- Claire's POV
- I woke to the buzz of my phone vibrating nonstop on the nightstand. For a few seconds, I thought it might’ve been a dream, the noise folding into the remnants of a restless sleep. The unfamiliar ceiling of the Paris apartment reminded me I wasn’t home—or anywhere close to it.
- I sat up, heart already tight in my chest before I even saw the screen. Something was wrong. I could feel it in my stomach.