That voice.
The same voice that had taunted and kept me awake all night. Amelia.
She chuckled. "You know who this is, don't you?"
My heart dropped, fear seeping into my bones.
Her laughter was only a confirmation of the truth that had left me confused. There was no point asking how she had managed to involve herself in Sterling Crest.
"You should respond when I'm talking to you, baby deer." Her chuckles twisted into something else — something darker. "Be thankful I only dealt with you and not that roadside firm you work in."
She scoffed. "Although that would've been more fun."
A loud beep brought the call to an end.
"You're good?" Dominic's gaze pierced through me. "Who was that?"
"Uhm…" My hands trembled as I placed the phone on the desk. "No one."
"Really?" A brow c****d. "The
