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XAVIER'S POV

The phone buzzed again.

Katrina.

I took a slow breath and swiped to answer.

"Hi baby," she said immediately. Her voice was sharp. Tight. "Why haven't you been picking up my calls? I know I've called a number of times.”

I rubbed my temple. "I was driving, babe."

"You always say that and I'm starting to think it's not true.”

"Because it's true. You know I don’t take calls while driving." I replied, rubbing my temples as I sighed.

"And after driving? You just forgot to ...

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