Rashid

“Hi! You’ve reached Lyla Arden. I can’t come to the phone right now, but—”

I cursed under my breath before pulling the phone away from my ear to drop the call.

“Why isn’t she answering?”

Melanie turned around from the front seat to look at me, a worried frown set on her face.

We’d stopped at a gas station as soon as we’d gotten out of the city to fill up before ...