Autumn laid in her bed, tossing and turning.
She couldn't sleep, not after the message she had gotten.
Autumn had already felt unnerved by the visit her and Dalton had at the pub, but she felt she had pulled it off well.
That was until he had message her earlier that night.
A whole day had gone by and he had left her alone, but that was it. A day.
That wasn't her definition of giving her space.
It had been late and when she looked at her phone, his message had simply read: 'I need to talk to you. It's urgent.'
Autumn's heart had stopped and she had instantly called Piper who had informed her about what the news played that night.
Shit, s**t, s**t.
He had to have known now that she had lied.
What else did he suspect?
Autumn had never answered, but now it was almost sunrise an
