Dawson stared at his phone, trying to make sense of the name on the screen. Charlotte. He knew who she was. But he didn’t know why she was calling him.
Charlotte.“You gonna answer that?” JJ took another bite of his turkey sandwich, the food that Stephen had brought in that day.
“Yeah.” He grabbed the phone and left his sandwich. “Yes.” He stood and walked away before swiping open the call only a moment before it would’ve gone to voicemail. “Charlotte?” Maybe the house had fallen down. It was pretty windy today.
was“I got the job!” she said, her voice loud and full of glee.
He smiled, her joy infecting him through the phone line. “That’s great. I knew you’d get it.”
“I just…I didn’t know who to call, and yours is pretty much the only number I have in my phone.” She exhaled, the sound f
