Chapter 60
- The door slammed shut behind Flynn as he stepped out of the apartment. Again, he cursed. His watch showed it was almost noon so Lia must've been worried sick. It took him just a minute or two to hail a cab.
- Fishing out his phone from his pocket, his forehead creased when he saw Lia's number in the recently facetime-d list on his phone log.
- "What the hell?"