Chapter 0059

“Give me the phone,” Michaelhisses.

“No,” I mouth. “She hates you.”

“Give me the fucking phone, Lilly.” He holds his hand out. “Let me fix this.”

I sigh. “Mallory. Michaelwants to talk to you. He thinks he can fix this.”

“Okay,” she says, her voice small and tired. She must really be upset, or she’d