C20 HEART PALPITATIONS
Lucas Pov
“Damn it Cily”.
I punched her number into my phone again, only to hear it go straight to voicemail for the third time.
The tiny automated voice telling me to leave a voicemail was starting to feel like mockery.
“Sir?”
I blinked at the sound of Jada’s voice. She was looking up at me with an arched eyebrow, and it was then I realized that she’s been asking me a question
