"You left me in the hotel, and you're not at home! We need to talk about this stupidity you're talking about in the f*****g bullshit letter you left me!"
"You're at my condo?"
She wondered how she could have changed her locks and still met Troy at the same time. She felt like she should have done both immediately. Hindsight is twenty-twenty.
"Where else would I look for you? I don't think you've even been here this morning."
"I'm calling the police, David. You didn't have permission to go in my home."
"Are you at your parents'?"
"Leave my parents alone. Leave me alone. If you needed to talk to somebody, you should have talked to your little maid before you left the ski resort."
She could only hear heavy breathing on the other end of the call.
"Goodbye, David."
"No, wait! How did y
