Alina stared at her phone long after the call had ended, the screen dimming slowly in her hand. Her reflection showed faintly against the dark glass, lips pressed together, her brow raised in confusion at how abruptly Michelle had hung up.

"What was that?" Lorraine frowned, her voice snapping Alina out of her thoughts. "She asked to meet then act all weird?"

Alina let out a small smile, "I don’t know… but It feels like Michelle thinks I stole Aiden from her," she said softly. ...