Aria’s POV
I paced the balcony, phone pressed to my ear as I waited for Logan to pick up. My fingers drummed against the railing, heart pounding faster than it should.
“Hello?” His voice finally came through.
“Logan, hey!” I said quickly, forcing a smile into my tone.
“Aria?”
“Yeah, it's me.” I smiled over the phone.
“What a pleasant surprise. I thought you would never call,”
“My bad. How have you been doing?”
“Very well. How about you?”
“I'm good too. Actually, I… need a favor from you.” I admitted, biting my lips. He was silent for some time before he spoke up.
“Oops. I'm in the middle of something right now, and…”
“I promise this won’t take long.” I cut in hastily.
“Can we talk over lunch instead?”
“No, Logan. I need to talk to you now. Please, just five minutes.” I pleade
