91. Attack Or False Alarm?

April's POV

I woke up the next morning to my phone beeping endlessly. I yawned, stretched my fingers across to the bedside table, and picked up my phone.

Who could be trying to contact me this early?

I immediately thought that maybe it was Dorian who was texting me, and with enthusiasm and anticipation, I looked at the screen.

I was a little saddened to see Lucy's name scrolled at the top. I immediately called her back.

“Morning, April; I am glad that you are awake. I was suddenly beginning to worry that maybe you had gone missing, too.”

I smiled and shook my head slowly.

“Good morning, Lucy. I am so sorry. I was so tired yesterday and didn't hear my phone ring earlier. That's why I couldn't return your calls immediately.”

"It's all right, said Lucy. I have always known you to be a long sleeper. I don't know if you've opened your email yet, but I sent you the time stamps for when Dorian entered the pack. I think you should look through them, and maybe you will find something.”

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