Page 29 of Wolfish Player (Steamy Latte Reads Collection #2)

THE AUTHOR

HEATHER

A drian has called me eight times today, and he’s sent a slew of texts in the same three variations.

Pick up the damn phone.

Stop being dramatic.

Call me back or else.

I turn my phone on silent and stuff it into a drawer.

Then I return to my Wildwood manuscript.

It’s the only thing preventing me from breaking down into tears. The only thing giving me exactly what I need right now: an escape.