C89 Help, please!

Damon POV

I stared at the phone in my hands, stunned.

What the hell was that?

Did Ava just call me, or was I imagining this?

I attempted to call Ava's number again but it didn't go through. Then, I began pacing the room, fighting the urge to throw my phone at the wall. It was difficult for me to wrap my head around what she just said.

Only A few days ago