CHAPTER 25
JACOB
I dial Sophie's number again, and her voicemail picks up again. This is starting to feel like the one time she didn't answer, before. That night when everything came to a head.
I cringe as the thought floats through my mind and I tell myself to knock it off.
I'm imagining things again. Imagining patterns where there are none.
Problem is: if I've been attacked twice by a guy who looked like he probably hadn't washed his ass in a week's time, then Sophie sure as s**t was in danger.
So, I call again.
I don't know the address of her apartment so I go to the only address I do know.
Luckily, Heath is responding to his texts.
After leaving the gala a little early, he apparently stopped by the office before heading home. No doubt his sister Marilyn's Houdini act has him o
