thirteen
Lee
“No luck on my end. How about you?” I push a hand through my hair, annoyed that I can’t be some white knight and deliver Shayna her missing purse.
She pinches the bridge of her nose. “Nothing.”
“I spoke to one of the hotel staff and they said one of the people from the charity packed up all the auction stuff. She was going to get me a name and number, but it’ll probably be tomorrow by the time it’s figured out.” I gently pull Shayna’s hand away from her face.
Her big aqua eyes meet mine, sparkling with unshed tears.
“Hey, it’s not that bad.” God, I want to pull her into my chest, but she’d probably castrate me.
“It is that bad. Everything is in there! My phone, my money, my bank card, the keys to my apartment. Thank god I didn’t throw my credit cards in there. I have no
