Alexis dragged herself out of bed the next morning, grateful it was the weekend. After missing Caden outside she called him, or at least tried, but none of her calls went through. She was beginning to suspect he might have blocked her, since it wasn’t his nature to simply ignore her. He had never frozen her out before and she could only imagine how hurt and angry he was to do so now.
How did she even begin to make up for this?
An apology didn’t seem enough.
Would he even listen?
She sank into a chair, idly stirring her coffee. How did everything go sideways so quickly? When she found out Caden returned early and that he planned to stay in New York, she was overjoyed. They reconnected so easily and it felt good to be in his company. But then she started second-guessing. She was so obse
