(Lena)
Cole fell asleep before I did.
I could tell by the way his breathing changed, slow and even, his arm still around me but heavier than it had been a few minutes before. I lay there for a while just listening to it and looking at the ring.
Then I carefully lifted his arm and slid out from under it.
He didn't stir.
I reached for one of his shirts off the chair and pulled it on before picking up my phone from the nightstand and walked out of the room, pulling the door halfway closed behind me.
I went down to the kitchen and sat at the island and stared at Diane's name in my contacts for a moment before pressing call.
It rang twice.
"Lena." Her voice was alert immediately, like she hadn't been asleep at all. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong," I said.
"It's late. You never call
