Chapter 27

Kathryn laid quietly on the bed, staring at her phone that had been ringing.

“Lyon…” she muttered and sighs deeply.

“There's no way I'm answering this call,” Kathryn said, pushing the phone away.

Trisha pushed open the door to Kathryn's room slowly, peeking inside before stepping fully in. The sight in front of her made her sigh heavily. Kathryn was curled up on the edge of the bed, her face turned toward the wall. Her phone lay on the floor, a few feet away, as though it had been tossed aside in frustration.

“Lyon, right?” Trisha’s voice broke the silence, soft but with an edge of irritation. Kathryn...