Neal.

I could already tell Becca’s tone was off. Maybe this was a bad time to call, but I couldn’t get her out of my head. Currently, I was sitting on my couch, staring at the wall and biting my lip.

It was too late to go back now. I had to go all in on this. Maybe she did miss me.

I knew I should have been working on that job so Allegra would finally be able to stop worrying about it, but I couldn’t help these emotions tearing me ...