Hearing the voice, Taylor immediately hung up and threw her phone three feet away from her. Her phone started to ring almost immediately. She wanted to tell herself that it was a lie, that a woman had not just answered her husband’s phone, but she knew she’d be lying to herself. Tentatively, she reached for the phone again.
“Hello?”
The female voice came again. “It says here that your name is Taylor and you’re in his emergency contact. Are you his wife?”
Taylor’s hands slowly made their way to the back of her neck. “Yes, I’m his wife. What are you doing with his phone?”
“He’s here with me, passed out on my couch. Can you come pick him up?”
Taylor blinked. “He’s passed out on your couch?” She glanced at her phone before remembering that the person had called through Liam’s phone. “Who
