Fifteen minutes later, Kyle was growing restless. It didn’t usually take Arielle very long to get here … He dialed that number he knew by heart, standing up and going back into the apartment as he did. Straight to voicemail.

“Hey there! This is Arielle! I can’t talk right now, but leave me a message and I promise I’ll call you back as soon as I remember! Thanks!”

“Arielle, babe, just wondering if you’re coming by tonight or if we’re going out or anything … call me back and let me know just so I can figure out what’s going on. Love you. Bye.”

Kyle frowned as he ended the call. Maybe he would see what his sister was doing tonight.