JORDAN
I’ve been sitting outside Astrid house for over two hours now, I don’t know why she’s not home, and it’s driving me crazy. I’ve called her phone at least a thousand times, but she’s not picking up. I’m starting to lose my mind.
Where the hell could she be?
I run a hand through my hair, pulling at the roots in frustration. The security guy said she hadn’t come home. I’ve racked my brain trying to think where else she might have gone, but I’m coming up blank.
I don’t even know where lily’s house is. Otherwise, I would’ve driven there already, and I don’t want to bother Peter about it. I don’t want him to worry about her.
God, I hope she hasn’t done something reckless, something stupid like trying to be with another man just like she tried to last time.
The very thought of it s
