April
I look at my buzzing phone and roll my eyes with annoyance when I see an unknown number. Taking it in hand, I tap ignore and let it go to voicemail. Over the past couple of months, I’ve been getting these phone calls, but no one responds when I answer them. Instead, I hear someone’s deep breaths sifting through my ears. No thanks!
I’ve also been seeing some weird s**t around the outside of my apartment. There was another bloody doll on my doorstep a couple of days ago. I just don’t know what to make of it, so I ignore it.
Looking up, I hear the ring of Sweet Perfect’s hanging doorbell, warning me that someone is coming in.
“Hey, do you have it?” I ask as soon as Micah strolls inside the threshold.
Micah quirks a brow and hands me a file, a wary frown marring his perfect featur
