The driver cautiously glanced at him through the rearview mirror.
"Mr. Jensen... should I head back to the office?"
Several seconds passed. Then Adrian gave a low hum of acknowledgment.
*****
Because she had once believed she would marry Adrian, Wren had filled Harbor Crest with countless things they had bought together.
Sorting and packing everything alone took far longer than she expected.
She worked through the entire night and most of the following morning before finally finishing.
At eleven o'clock, she returned to her hotel and immediately fell asleep.
She didn't wake up until eight that evening.
Her phone had been on silent.
The moment she picked it up to check the time, Lynn called.
Wren answered without thinking.
"Holy s**t, you finally answered."
Still half asleep, W
