Phoebe
I woke to the faint hum of a fluorescent light overhead. Blinking a few times, I realized I was in my room. How had I gotten here? My eyes landed on Tyra, sitting casually in my desk chair.
“Tyra, you’re here?”
“Yeah,” she replied, leaning back. “It’s a long story, but let’s just say I was sent here by Finley. And for the record, your captain over there has been glaring daggers at me since I arrived.”
My gaze shifted to Hayden, standing by the door. His expression, as usual, was unreadable, leaving me uncertain of what he was feeling. I attempted a small smile, but he didn’t respond.
“Baker, could you leave us for a moment?” Hayden’s voice was steady, but there was an edge to it that made me both relieved and anxious.
Tyra groaned, rolling her eyes. “Fine, but only fifteen min
