ARIA

I didn't even look in the mirror.

I threw a heavy trench coat over my silk pajamas, shoved my feet into a pair of sneakers that sat by the door, and grabbed my keys. My hands were shaking so badly I dropped them twice before I could get the apartment door locked.

"I’m leaving the building," I said breathlessly, tapping the tiny earpod I had jammed into my ear.

"Be careful, Aria," Maya’s voice crackled in my ear, tinny and anxious. "If Mark is already there with the driver... if you walk in on him..."

"I know," I cut her off, punching the button for the elevator. "If he...