Chapter 32: Arranging A PlayDate
XENOIS
The sound of my phone buzzing against the kitchen counter pulled me from my thoughts as I watched Ollie pick at his breakfast.
He didn't seem happy at all. Even when he had been given a day off to rest from school.
He'd been quieter than usual since yesterday's incident at the hospital, and the bandage wrapped around his small hand served as a constant reminder that I had failed to protect him.
I took a look at the caller ID and felt my chest tighten with something that I couldn't explain.
It was Sophia.
"Hello?" I answered, stepping away from the dining table so that Ollie wouldn't overhear the conversation.
"Xenois, hi. I hope I'm not calling too early." Her voice was low, and hesitant , a lot different from the confident woman I'd known y
