Chapter 14
Becca’s heart thumped at Max’s question. “Why do you ask?” she said. She noticed the knuckles that gripped his phone had turned white.
“Why do I have your number already saved on my phone?”
She looked away and stared out into the starry night. She’d forgotten about the possibility that they might have exchanged numbers in Vegas, even though she couldn’t recall when.
“Look at me, Becca. I need to know!” he growled out.
How dare he snap at her? She glared back at him.
Suddenly, Max held his head in his hands and groaned.
What was going on? “Max?”
He kept clutching his head and uttered another groan that sent shivers down her spine. Something was wrong here, and she needed to find someone who could help. “I’ll be right back,” she said.
She got up and raced back into the ho
