Chapter 51 Fifty One
- My jittery hands could barely hold on the phone. Where would my body get the courage to face Desmond if it were him standing behind me?
- “Cassidy,” the person took my name, unveiling the mystery of their identity. The painful anxiety left my body, and my muscles relaxed. If they hadn't said something, I would have stayed there stiff as a rock forever.
- “You scared me, Mia,” I said, looking back.