Alina glanced at me. “Miss Calloway.”
I nodded once.
She left with her manager and Kane.
The second the door closed, Simone turned to me.
“Now,” she said. “What the hell is going on?”
I closed my eyes for one second.
Only one.
When I opened them, Noah was watching me. Not pushing. Not answering for me either. That surprised me more than it should have.
“Someone sent a photo,” I said.
“I gathered that.”
“It was a photo of me outside the building this morning.”
Simone’s face changed. “With him?”
“Yes.”
Her eyes moved to Noah, then back to me. “And the note?”
I didn’t answer.
Noah did.
“He can’t watch every door.”
Simone went quiet.
For once, she had nothing ready to say.
I wished I could enjoy that.
Instead, I looked toward the glass wall and thought about every door in t
