Chapter 7
It was just after midnight, a couple hours after the game ended, when Harper's cell phone started blasting Miranda Lambert. She cracked open one eye and glared as best as she could. It wasn't a number she had in her cell phone but the 949 area code immediately ruled out Bryan so she answered it, just in case it had to do with her grandmother.
"Hello?" Her voice came out groggy and incomprehensible.
"Harper?" a familiar voice responded, loud and full of life. There was noise in the background that made the caller shout. "Is that you? Are you there? It's Kat. Katella, from work."
"Oh." Harper felt herself relax, knowing that her grandmother was okay. She sat in bed and leaned back against the wall, stifling a yawn as best as she could. "Hi. What's up?"
"Were you sleeping?" Kat
