C13 Chapter 13

FIA

I stared at the screen. Tried again. Same message.

My father wouldn’t block me. He barely knew how to use his phone. I’d watched him struggle to figure out texting for years. There was no way he’d gone into his settings and blocked my number.

Which meant someone else had done it for him.

Hazel or Isobel. Had to be. They’d probably convinced him I was dangerous