Grace POV

The screen lights up again. Damien. Fourth call.

"You should answer," Alice says quietly. "He won't stop."

I answer.

"Finally." Damien's voice drips with mockery. "I was starting to think you'd forgotten how to use a phone."

"None of your business. Just say what you want, don't break my enjoyable time."

"I want to know how my wife could possibly have the leisure to be out playing tourist."

My jaw clenches. "I'm not your wife ...