C9 You're killing me here

CALLIE

I stepped outside, the freezing night air biting at my skin as I pulled my robe tighter around me.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Sebastian’s number, praying he’d pick up. The first call went to voicemail. Then the second. I bit my lip, my hands trembling as I called again.

Finally, on the fourth ring, he answered.

“What do you want, Callie?”

“Sebastian,” I began talking