Scarlett POV
On the drive home, I had already decided what I was going to do first.
Find Jaxen and give him a piece of my mind.
As soon as I parked in the garage, I took the elevator straight to his floor.
Unfortunately, he wasn’t there.
Judging by the silence and the empty hallway, he was probably out.
I hated waiting for people.
So I pulled out my phone, found his number in my blocked contacts, and unblocked him before calling.
It had been a long time since I’d called the number saved under “Honey” on his phone.
Knowing Jaxen, he was probably surprised to see my call. Maybe even pleased.
But I knew him well enough to guess what came next.
After the divorce, there weren’t many reasons I’d voluntarily reach out to him, and none of them were likely to be good news.
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