ROMAN
I was losing my mind.
The moment Eve walked out that door, it felt like someone had ripped the air right out of my lungs. I couldn't think straight. I couldn't breathe right. I'd been pacing my apartment for what had to be half the night, calling her over and over, but she wasn't picking up. Each time it went to voicemail, my chest tightened a little more.
God, I hated this. I hated not knowing if she was okay. I hated that she'd gone home—to them.
The Callahans weren't exactly known for their warmth, and the thought of Eve walking into that house after everything that happened… I could practically hear the shouting from here.
I ran a hand through my hair, grabbed my keys, and walked out. I couldn't just sit here doing nothing.
I had to see her.
The city lights
