CHAPTER 14
THE PHONE CARRIED on ringing, oblivious to my turmoil. Sending Eli to voicemail would be the coward’s option, but I could hardly pretend I didn’t hear the phone, could I? He knew I was there. I only had a few seconds to make up my mind, much like on SpeedChat when I’d considered adding him as a friend.
This time, I’d make the right decision. I snatched up the phone and held it to my ear.
“Hello?”
“I’m so sorry.”
Holy hell. I almost dropped the phone. If Cade had the body of a girl’s dreams, Eli had the voice. Smooth yet husky, a hint of a Southern drawl; it could have belonged to Morgan Freeman’s vocal coach. A tingle started between my ears and travelled all the way down to my… Tia!
What did he just say?
“Uh, sorry for what?” Not that I cared. I’d forgive him for anythin
