Racing Through Fear

Vivienne's POV.

The buzzing of the salon was a soft hum around me as the stylist gently applied the dye to the tips of my hair. I was sitting back, sipping a cold iced tea, in the middle of a lighthearted conversation with Penny about the latest fashion trends, when my phone vibrated on the counter beside me. I glanced at the screen, my heart skipping a beat when I saw Don’s name.

“Hello?” I answe