Chapter 156

Jocelyn called Harrison to let him know she was safe as she returned to her apartment.

After a shower, her phone began to buzz incessantly.

She glanced at the caller ID. It was not a saved contact, but she knew every digit by heart.

It was past nine, and she let the phone ring out until silence took over.

Lying in bed, insomnia held her captive.

She checked her phone, and it was nearly midnight.

She got up for a glass of water when a faint noise by the door caught her attention.

× ñ = ± ñ ñ 10 F = 3 F

Heart pounding, she set her glass down and tiptoed to the peephole. All she saw was a pair of shoes. The owner was presumably leaning against the wall.

The scene reminded her of Melvin.

It wasn’t the first time he’d pulled something like this.

What madness had struck him tonight?

The only surprise was that he’d only called, not knocked.

She leaned against the door but didn’t open it.

Yasmine Martinez had left Yanova City with Preston Turner. Zephyr was probably the only one she could call now.

After some thought, she dialed Zephyr’s number.

The phone rang a long while before someone answered.

“Hello?” The voice was husky. It was not Zephyr’s.

“Is this Mr. Hayden? I’m Jocelyn,” she ventured.

“Uh, yeah, it’s me.” Yannick Hayden responded.

Without wondering why Yannick had answered Zephyr’s phone, she said, “Could you please come and take Melvin back? He’s lying outside my door.”

“He’s at

way he used ‘again’ was

her temples and sighed, “I’d appreciate

don’t care about him anymore?” Yannick asked

and then managed

hard, you know.”

“Oh?”

to

a tempest

down and fidgeting with her fingers, “Just come get him.”

expected her to be

him be. He’ll leave when he sobers up ” Yannick advised. “It’s late. Get some rést.

call ended

peered through the peephole again. He was still

her bedroom. She shut the door and tried to

covers.

But-leep eluded her.

tossed in bed and eventually sat up. She stared angrily at the bedroom door, then flung off her blankets in a fury. She went to the living room

slumped against the wall, eyes closed,

brow furrowed with unknown

in; if he

room and covered him. That was all she would do.

met as she adjusted the blanket. He was awake, or maybe

gaze locked, and she

the blanket.

back to the door.

you?” He didn’t move, instead pulling the blanket up to his neck, eyes on her. “Don’t

thought he

place yet came to sleep on

no shame?”

you” Melvin closed

was at her wits end

went inside and closed

she got

kept tossing in bed until 2 a.m. and finally slept. Fortunately she didn’t need to rise early next morning, so he slept

ten.

left? What would the neighbors think

outside. No one was there, not even the blanket.

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