(Reese),
I woke up earlier than I needed to.
Not because of anything dramatic. Just the pull of a day that had too much in it to let me sleep past six. The show was close enough now that every morning felt like borrowed time, like the whole thing was already in motion and I was just catching up to it.
I made coffee, checked my phone, and called Noah.
Straight to voicemail.
I stood at the kitchen counter and looked at the screen for a second. He was working. That was the only explanation that made sense. He'd told me Vega had moved and there was still more to handle. Voicemail made sense.
I called again an hour later.
Voicemail.
I put the phone down and got dressed and went over to Kane who was in the hallway outside my door, same as always.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
Kane looked at m
