Tyler's brows wrinkled in confusion as he took another glance at the mail.

“What the…?” he whispered, his confusion clear in his tone.

Julie stood beside him, her fear rising as Tyler continued to stare at the phone.

“Is everything okay?” she asked, trying a worried look to mask her own impatience.

Tyler gave her a casual glance, his eyes still flitting over the message on his phone.

He put his wine glass back in the tray and turned back to Julie.

“Can we talk outside?” he whispered, his voice strained.

Julie’s mind raced, her thoughts spinning like a fan.

What's going on? she thought to herself, unable to hide...