Lucas stared at that red exclamation mark, and a sinking feeling hit his stomach. Something had completely spun out of his control before he even had a chance to realize it.
He frantically snatched Hazel's phone off the bed and dialed Beatriz's number again.
Same thing. She was blocked, too.
His mind flashed back to the moment he had walked out on her with Hazel. He remembered the icy, venomous look in Beatriz's eyes when she looked at him.
At the time, he had been too panicked over his sister's bleeding wrist to pay it any mind. Thinking about it now, pure panic and anxiety gripped his chest.
Beside him, Hazel's face twisted into an ugly scowl as she threw a fit. "What the hell is this b***h's problem? She actually has the nerve to block us after pulling a stunt like this? She really
