My phone buzzed on the coffee table, lighting up the dark room. I picked my head up off Kai’s chest and glanced over at the screen, my stomach twisting and turning at the mere thought of what kind of news Landon and João could have for us.
Except it wasn’t either of them.
Mom: Where are you?
Mom: Where are you?I rolled my eyes and ignored it, resting my head back on Kai’s chest and curling into his body. After our little chat, we hadn’t talked much. Kai was never really a talker anyway. So, we sat on the sofa in the dark, and I tried hard to relax a bit.
João and Landon had it handled, and at least João’s mom was at the hospital now.
Mom: Imani! Please, answer me. I’m worried. It’s really late.
Mom: Imani! Please, answer me. I’m worried. It’s really late.“You should answer her,” Kai
