Baron
I pause for a moment before knocking on the door once more, growing impatient. When no response comes, I retrieve my keys and let myself in. She had handed over a spare set for emergencies, but I hesitated to intrude without warning. Dropping off the supplies for her fiancé’s upcoming celebration seemed straightforward, and I expected her to be around.
“Anyone home?” I shout into the quiet house. Silence answers. I step inside with a heavy breath and set the heavy bags on the kitchen island, spotting her purse and phone nearby.
I call out again, certain she hasn’t left. After scanning the living area and glancing out back,...