Rafe POV
RING RING RING RING
The room was pitch black and silent apart from the shrill ringing of my phone. It illuminated the ceiling above the small bedside cabinet, casting eerie shadows across the room. I grabbed my phone, ready to rip the head off whoever woke me up, but it’s Mikayla’s name on my screen. I sit up and look at the phone; it’s late, so if she’s ringing me, it must be important. I suck in a lungful of air and blow it out.
“Hello.”
“Hey, could you come get me pretty please? Richie won’t let me drive, and I don’t want to wait for a cab.” As she spoke, she would hiccup, and it was the cutest sound I had ever heard. But her words were slurred, and she was with him.
“Where are you?” I asked; heat swept through my body, and my heart thumped as rage rolled over me. I didn’t
