BLAKELY

Everything was set. I was ready to go. The only thing I was waiting for was for Thorne to pick me up. Mom planned on sending me to the airport, but I told her we were using Wright’s learjet. So, she dismissed the thoughts. Besides, there were some problems in the office that she needed to look after.

My phone rang. It shows an unregistered number. I knotted my forehead. I just got a new phone and I only have a few contacts saved there, including Thorne’s. I grinned. It must be Thorne and was trying to play on me.

I grinned. It must be him and was trying...