Chapter 118: Just My Luck

Calla’s POV

“He… left?” I stared at the waiter, certain I had misheard. Vaughn wouldn’t just leave like that. He wouldn’t ditch me at the restaurant with no text, no reasoning, nothing.

The waiter shrugged. “I’m sorry. He left a little while ago.” His smile was pleasant, if not a little too wide. “Just walked right now. Left the money for the bill.”

“Did he say anything?” I asked.

“Not to me.” He