Chapter 126: The Rampage

Calla’s POV

Six o’clock came and went. Then six-fifteen. Then six-thirty ticked by, interminably slow, like someone had set the speed on the clock down several notches.

All that time passed, and yet, for some reason, Vaughn never showed up.

In between trying to keep Cleo occupied with I-spy games and silly jokes, I occasionally checked my phone, expecting a call from Vaughn or at least a text lett