CATANIA
Lucas leaned casually against the hood of a nearby car, crossing his arms with a cocky smirk.
The situation last night made me angry again. But I need to calm my nerves first. Arkin’s warning echoed in my head. I should avoid trouble right now because of Rafael's new project.
So, I swallowed my pride and ignored the smirk on his face. I walked right past him and still desperately redialed Dr. Davis’s number. But it’s only ringing.
“Come on, please answer," I pleaded silently.
*Vroom!*
I hear a loud and familiar roar of an engine right behind me. Is he following me? I bet he’s here to tease me or something.
I didn't turn around and just kept walking faster this time.
Why is Dr. Davis not answering now? Is she busy? Obviously, she’s a doctor.
"Oh, come on, sweetheart.
