ARYA

I was actively trying not to freak out. After Skye's ominous messages, I'd tried to get more information out of her, but she'd simply apologized, telling me that was all she could remember.

I'd just returned from the office, and most of the lights in the house had been turned off. But I could feel Daxton's presence. He'd told me earlier this morning that he would be working from home. I stepped into the bedroom and took off my earrings, tucking them away. Dropping my bag on the ...