The empty bed had chilled her as Hayden woke just a little after dawn. Fenn had left her. Again. An ache deep within her chest made it a little hard to breathe. All she wanted was to be with him, really with him, and he kept leaving her. Still, it was probably a wise decision because her brother knew they were more than just close.
Pale pink rays of weak sunlight filtered through the white curtains around the terrace. Hayden didn’t want to move. She was too depressed. Then a flash of white caught her attention on the desk. A single sheet of paper rested in open view.
A note? The pathetic flair of hope inside her made her feel like a fool. Fenn didn’t strike her as a note kind of guy. Yet there it was: a piece of white paper on the desk.
A note?Hayden pulled the sheet around her body in
