**Cat POV

“Cat, honey!” my mom gushed she shoved her phone in her pocket and jumped at me, hugging me around the neck. “I’ve been so worried about you.”

“You’ve been calling me non-stop all day. I’ve been working,” I said, patting her back slightly.

“I’ve been calling because I’m worried. I can’t get Aaron or Barbs on the phone, either.”

“Why are you calling now?” I asked. “Is something wrong?”

“That’s ...