Calla's POV
Evie laughed, though it sounded slightly hysterical. “That should be our life motto at this point. ‘Solving disasters one at a time since 2025.’”
“Very inspiring. We’ll put it on t-shirts,” I said dryly, earning another laugh that sounded more genuine this time.
“Listen,” Evie said after a pause. “We’re meant to be back in the city in about four weeks, right around Tommy’s next check-up. Can we meet then? It would be nice to see each other face-to-face instead of just talking on the phone.”
“Absolutely,” I agreed immediately. “By then the press conference will be done, hopefully the FBI will have started their investigation into Marcus, and I’ll actually be able to move around the city without hiding.”
“Good. I need to see with my own eyes that you’re okay.” Evie’s voice s
