Saphira I grabbed my phone when it buzzed again on my bed, staring at Rowan’s name popping up from I*******m like that was normal. My cast was itching like crazy and my neck still hurt from sleeping weird in the car earlier, and the last thing I wanted was some guy I barely tolerated calling me this late after the shitshow at Ava’s house. Mom threatening to kill me over Cole, the slap, all that gross crap about her and Caleb. My head was pounding and I was annoyed as hell. “What does this dude want now?” I muttered to myself, but I picked up anyway because ignoring it felt worse, like something might actually be wrong. “Yeah?” I said, not even trying to sound nice. “It’s late, Rowan. What again?” “Saphira, come over Pleasee!!!!,” he said, his voice all rushed and weird like he was whispering but trying not to. “It’s important. About your mom. Please, just get here.” Him saying my mom gave me goosebumps but alerted me. I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. Sara had been living there t
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