Jace:
We were running out of time. That thought sat in the pit of my stomach the entire drive away from Sally's. Reve didn't just happen to find me. He hunted me down in broad daylight, in the middle of Riverside. That wasn't some jealous boyfriend throwing a fit. That was desperation. And desperate people… Did desperate things. My hands tightened around the steering wheel. Calla. I grabbed my phone and hit her contact. The ringtone echoed through the car. Once. Twice. Three times. Come on… Pick up. Voicemail. "Damn it." I hung up and called again. Straight to voicemail.
My stomach sank. She never ignored me. Not after everything. Not now. Maybe she was in the shower. Maybe her phone was dead. Maybe— No. I wasn't letting my brain go there. I shoved the car into gear. If she had left her
