Caught in the Act

"We've just met, so it's normal that you can't recognize my voice, Ms. Foster..."

Before the other person could finish, Clara's eyes widened in shock. "Ms. Preston?"

"Yes, it's me." Nora's voice carried a hint of provocation as it echoed in Clara's ear.

Clara's grip on the phone tightened. Her eyes narrowed with suspicion. "How did you end up answering Kaelen's phone? Where is he?"

"Well, Kaelen,"