I pleaded with Hayden to take me to Davis's house. She drove to the airport, so I was at her mercy for transportation, and she insisted on going to pick up Tripp.
The sobbing only made the migraine worse, but it didn't stop me from continuing to do so. "Please, Hayden. It's on the way home."
"And what? Just drop you off? Look in the mirror, Callie. You need to get yourself together. You're being irrational, and if he hasn't left, I can assure you he certainly will after seeing you like a crazed lunatic."
I didn't have a response. She was right. Everything my brain screamed at me told me to listen to her, but my heart...my heart begged me to go to him.
"What makes you think he's gone, Callie? Nothing in the texts you showed me indicated that. Did he say something on the phone?"
Witho
