As if it had been orchestrated, a notification popped up on the screen.
Arielle gave it a cursory glance but did a double-take when a name caught her attention. It was a message from Donovan.
“Donovan?”
Recalling Trisha’s stiff expression, Arielle reached for the phone.
Trisha was still fast asleep. Knowing that there was no time to waste, Arielle seized her chance and unlocked the phone.
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