Danielle POV
I’ll try to reach out to my sister, but honestly, I have no idea if the number I’ve got is even in use anymore. I’ve packed a small bag of clothes, just enough to get me through for a while, though it doesn’t feel like much. Knox keeps talking as I move around the apartment, his voice steady and calm, filling the silence between us. Every time I try to focus, he says something that pulls me off track, but I don’t mind. It’s easier to move when I can hear him.
We’ve got two more days before Sam comes back, but that isn’t what has me on edge. I’m more worried about tonight. I need to be at work soon, and Knox has been quieter than usual. That worries me more than anything.
“Okay,” I say softly, pulling out my phone and holding it in both hands. I glance up and find him watchi
