KAYLEE
Moving as fast as my tired legs would allow, I ran back to the bedroom and had Zeke in my arms before the footsteps reached the bedroom door.
Tensing, I waited, wondering if I should have screamed and tried to get the attention of my neighbors, but again I reminded myself that it couldn’t be what I thought it could be. And besides, this wasn’t the sort of neighborhood you wanted your neighbors’ attention.
Thankfully, I didn’t have too much time to contemplate the idea because a figure appeared in the bedroom door and I nearly sagged to the floor in relief. That was before anger took over and my eyes narrowed on the man.
“Caleb, how the hell did you get into my apartment? You don’t have the key.” I had taken it back once we broke up, so I was certain he shouldn’t have just waltze
