MYA'S POV
I watch as Blake leaves the bedroom to talk to whoever is waiting for him. He says he will send that person away and come back to me, and I want to believe him, I really do, but there is a nagging feeling in the back of my head that this visit is no coincidence.
I head to the shower, trying to get everything out of my mind, I have to trust him, is the only way things are going to work out between us, he will come back to me. I repeat this in my head over and over. At some point, I realize I am dressed. I don't know how long it's been, but Blake is still not back. I hear muffled shouts and voices, but I can't make anything out.
My phone starts ringing, and my stomach aches when I see who is calling. Knowing everything I know, I probably shouldn't answer, but I feel I should.
