93|Gut Feel

~Declan~

Before crossing the street, I pulled out my phone and called Pamela’s cell.

“Sir?” she squeaked, startled by my call.

This girl will have a heart attack one of these days if she doesn’t calm the fuck down.

“Did Callum call you back?” I shoved my free hand in my pants pocket, keeping a calm façade, scanning my surroundings.

The same cars were parked on my building’s side of the road. Motor