Chapter 157

Clara

While we were headed back to the house, I felt this nervous pit grow within my stomach. I had no real way of knowing if Agent Foster was going to listen to me and return to New York.

I reached over for my bag to pull out my phone. My breath became caught in my lungs.

“Oh my God,” I gasped.

I had over six missed calls from Dario. My mind immediately began racing, trying to figure out what cou