NIA’S POV
I pushed the door open, kicking off my shoes with a tired sigh
I reached into my purse for my phone. Dead. Just my luck
I plugged it in and tossed it on the counter, then made my way to the couch. I needed to unwind, today had been a lot.
I found a comfort movie, wrapped myself in a blanket, and hit play. Still no Alexander. I was hoping he’d be home.
I closed my eyes for a moment, the hum of the television filling the room. I’d call him as soon as my phone turned back on.
I jumped when the door swung open and Alexandra came in like a whirlwind.
“Girl… where have you been?” she said, eyes wide with concern.
“On the road. Why?” I asked, confused by the urgency in her voice.
“Alexander’s been freaking out!” she said, throwing her purse on the chair. “He came home
