"Rest well. I'll come over tonight."
Jace Lennox left after all.
Phoebe Faulkner lay in bed, her hands involuntarily moving to stroke her lower abdomen.
'What if I'm the only one who's fallen for him?'
'What if this was all just a game? What am I supposed to do?'
'He won't tell me... Could there be another reason? Could it have something to do with Dr. Whitecoat?'
Phoebe Faulkner thought about many, many things, until she practically hypnotized herself.
Jace Lennox returned to Millie Sanders's place before dawn.
He had left without anyone noticing, and he returned just as stealthily.
These past few days, Rosalind Taylor still had people tailing him. However, tailing him was no easy task. If he wanted to slip away from his trackers, he could certainly do it. The only catch was that he couldn't let them grow suspicious.
Because of Phoebe Faulkner's sudden return.
